Rakshasa War (preview)
Added 2018-07-20 19:08:50 +0000 UTCMythri gasps and nods. “I see. Well, i certainly don’t want to offend you and Othet with some lavish ceremony. I remember when Amit and I married it lasted three days. Hearing that, I would highly doubt you and Othet would want something so extreme.”
I chuckle and shake my head. “Othet might want to celebrate for centuries, but if we hide the wedding in with the celebrations of the victory, I think I could accept it.”
“If it will make you comfortable, then I’ll see what I can do.” She grins at me. “Now,” she says as she takes a serious tone. “As your big sister, I must know if Othet has been proper with you.” She looks as stoic as her husband but he eyes are bright and smiling.
I grin at her and nod. “He’s been proper. Although I’m afraid I can’t say I’ve been that way towards him.”
Mythri giggles. “Amd what is that to mean?”
I smile softly. “We’ve slept together,” I admit. “Often.” I then shrug. “A lot, in fact.”
She nods. “I can’t say anything. Amit and I fucked like bunnies in the beginning. Why do you think the twins are here?”
I snort and cover my mouth. “You didn’t?”
“He insisted we get married because I got pregnant,” Mythri whispers. “It was all very rushed to hide it, but it was so sweet how concerned he was. He said he didn’t care what people said about him, he just didn’t want tongues wagging about me.” Her smile is pure and warm. “I knew Amit was a good man. He’s honest and sure with everything he does.”
“I can tell,” I murmur.
She then giggles. “Anyways, aside from us both being unable to keep it in our pants,” she pours me a cup of tea. “We’ll keep the ceremony quiet,” she replies. “Like you said, we’ll hide it amongst the victory celebrations.”
“I’d like that,” I nod.
