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Exhaustion creeping throughout her body, Keema removed her steel armor with a heavy sigh. The light touch of cloth and air gave her one of the reliefs she desperately needed. Her training with Akkal was not only physically intense, but emotionally draining. The proposition of training with him gave her hope that one day he would open up to her. His size, his might, his determination, his relentless strength… his warmth. Even if she was becoming used to his guidance, his mere presence toyed with her feelings, enough to make her armor humid with more than sweat from the exhausting exercise. Today, Akkal showed her new ways to fight off an overpowering opponent. The scuff marks from the long, tactical minutes wrestling on the floor required polishing before her next training session.
She spent a long time in the baths, losing herself in thoughts of the day’s events. The day had been good to her, her mood high from the physical exercise with the mighty Akkal, whose body still lingered on top of her in her mind.
Freshly bathed, she made her way back to her room, her mood radiating from her smile like light from the dancing flame of a torch.
“Well, you are nothing but radiant today.”
The crimson twin, draped in her fine, silken evening robes, looked up to her with a genuine smile and a cocked brow.
Keema replied to Ezria with a smile and a polite bow of the head.
“If you have nothing to do at the moment, I’d speak with you. Would you walk with me and my sister?”
“I would be honored, my lady.”
Escaping the confines of the palace into the warm evening air was a welcome experience. Xelthia soon joined them as they began their way to one of the many private gardens of the Maroon Palace. Both sisters wore similar gowns--dressed for comfort rather than appearances. Dresses which accented their bodies. Xelthia’s mood seemed just as uplifted as Keema’s, reaching for her sister’s hand and leaning against her with a smile.
“Your time with Akkal has served your soul well, I trust?”
“Yes...and no. I am grateful that you have asked that he and I share a room and I do enjoy being in his presence, but being so close, yet so far has only increased my desire for him.
Xelthia tilted her head, “Oh?”
“Yes, my lady. I wish I could do more share the same room as Akkal.”
“To share same bed?” Xelthia’s smile was soft and so were her eyes, but a tug on Ezria’s part did remind her sister to not be so blunt. Ezria felt the need to add something to her sister’s words.
“You still wish to melt away his tough facade.”
The twins held each other’s hands underneath Keema’s shadow. Keema was not entirely comfortable talking openly about her feelings, especially not to the ones she was sworn to protect, but Ezria had been good to her and the Twin Consorts’ kindness to her gave her the impression she was more than just simply a guardian to them.

“I do.” Keema’s step grew a little heavier. Xelthia, reached out to grab Keema’s hand, but only managed to bring it within Keema’s palm, her hand being far too small to intertwine her fingers with Keema’s. The mountain-folk’s hand gently closed around Xelthia’s, a small gesture that was appreciated.

Eventually, the echoing halls gave way to the soft wind of the evening air as they walked through the palace outskirts.
“Has he shown signs of opening up to your presence?” Xelthia was curious about Akkal. She was the one who spent countless hours braiding his hair and sharing so many secrets and precious moments.
“His eyes are softer than when I arrived. He seems more comfortable having me around him, outside of our duties… and he no longer seems to care when he undresses in my presence.”
Xelthia responded with a small giggle while Ezria looked up to her with a grin, one that showed how proud she was, both of herself and Keema, one that also betrayed an impish curiosity.
“That is not something that has happened quickly with us. It took him years before we finally softened his tough armor. Did you like what you saw?”
Keema’s response was not instantaneous, and Xelthia, inserted her own words in the silence with a wink.
“What is there not to love? He is, after all, a fine male specimen of a mountain-folk.”
A blush spread across Keema’s stoic face.
“He is, and I do love staring at him, but it drives me crazy.”
Ezria’s gaze went to meet Keema’s, a memory of a moment not long ago suddenly returning to her.
“Know that we both want your happiness, my dear Keema. Just because your duties involve us, does not mean we have to treat each other as strangers. You are our guardian yes, but also our friend and companion.”
Xelthia smiled to Keema and moved a step closer to her, brushing her shoulder against Keema’s hips with each step.
“I can see you are happy but you are so tense.”, Xelthia purred, “And do not worry, my sister told me about your walk to the market. I would love to help you feel better as well. Whenever you wish..”
Keema wasn’t certain how to respond to such an offer.
“And I do find you a marvel to look at. A mixture of beauty and strength.” She added with a giggle.
“A beauty indeed, dear Keema.” Ezria added.
The mountain-folk couldn’t help but enjoy the attention. Her stature visibly relaxed and the most genuine of smiles appeared on her face.
“I must admit, the moment I spent with you near the market has done me a lot of good, Lady Ezria. It gave me the relief I now realize was needed.”
“And I can now see you require relief even more than you did the last time. Perhaps we may remedy to that situation. What do you think?” Ezria purred inquisitively to the tall mountain-folk woman.

Xelthia added with a playfully facetious tone, “We may not be Akkal, and we know your heart longs for him, but sharing precious moments together like this may strengthen our relationship, would it not?”
Keema was hesitant, uncertain if such a practice could interfere with her duties. It was highly unprofessional, but then again, what Lord or Lady within the Dominion hadn’t been involved in some sort of steamy scandal in recent memory? Her body needed the attention.
“I don’t know what to say...”
Ezria tilted her head and brushed against her hand. “You are tense, and you need to be more confident about yourself. You are confident about your fighting abilities, but what of your emotions? We have seen you parade your toughness around your compatriots. Perhaps let some of that out around Akkal. He respects strength.”

“And from what my sister told me, you are a great lover. There is nothing you should be ashamed of. Let us spend a moment, taking care of you. You already do a lot for us, it would only be fair for us to return the favor. And it would be a secret no one would know, I promise you.” Xelthia added.
Secluded amidst the outer walls of the Palace grounds lay a private garden. It served as a less formal place for diplomats to meet and perform deals. The warm evening air whistled through the gazebo they soon found themselves in, centered within the surroundings of exotic flora. Ezria locked the door behind them.
Keema saw how the evening wear of the Twin Consorts hugged their bodies so tantalizingly. Now, bathed in the violet hue of the evening sunset, she couldn’t take her eyes off of their shapely figures. She was almost jealous in a way. She sucked down her pride and gave in to that primal voice deep within her.
“Yes. I accept. I realize what good might come from it… and that I need to release all this tension.”
The sisters’ eyes met with a mischievous, knowing grin. Ezria responded.
“Very good. This time, my sister will help you relax and give. I will be helping you take charge and be more confident in yourself, dear Keema. I am certain Akkal will be very pleased to discover that you can love as well as you can fight….”
They shed their silken gowns, nude in the open air. The two shapely consorts dutifully helped Keema as she began to shed her leathers. Her quickening breath soon joined the twins’, whom both shared a moment admiring the mountain-folk’s entire form. They exchanged a mischievous look. Xelthia took a slow, deliberate step and brought her hands to Keema’s hips, feeling her muscles and enjoying her curves. “We’ll take care of you, sweet Keema…”

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