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“Attention to all of you gentlemen. Today, the princess has decided to meet you all for a chance to meet her. You will be staying at the castle for a week because of how many you are. She will see each of you for thirty minutes so do not do anything you’d regret as you will not get another chance.” That was what the butler told us. I stayed in my room, waiting for the moment I’d be called. I walked around the castle the days I was told she’d meet me and encountered people needing helping hands. Carrying things, fixing a little problem, ending an argument, stopping other candidates from badly treating servants and helping the gardener make a bouquet. I did what I could when someone needed it. On the last day, I was told I’d meet her last. I left my room most of that day and just lamented on how I’d have to meet royalty. The gardener who saw through my many strange skills for a noble to have became my ear to talk to. I confessed that I wasn’t really too fond of the idea of being married to a princess because of all the things that could lead to. If she was the one to inherit the throne, I’d need to be her king and serve the country but I’d need to deal with the corrupt, the bloodied hands and the problematic. I may have helped around but I wasn’t sure of what I’d be able to do afterwards. Plus, there are the potential assassination attempts. Her being of royal blood, the husband would be targeted to be replaced by another. The bell rang and only an hour and a half was left before my encounter with her. I walked away while finishing cleaning the tools I was given and placed them near his bag. I walked to the kitchens to ask if I could get some snacks and tea ready for when I’d meet her and went to my room to write. That time came and we both sat down on the seats in the living room. Despite me wanting to act like a total asshole, she talked to me about the great things I had done around the castle. Not having much of a chance to escape, seeing how I had been caught, I simply nodded at each event she talked about and how well I fixed them. She did ask about one thing, however. She asked about the cream I had carried which had helped a girl who wanted to attract one’s attention. She wanted it and so, I gave it to her. She applied it on her and waited for the effects she desired. Her breasts grew at an alarming pace alongside her thighs and butt. She stood up, not wanting to get stuck in her seat, already keeping her in to no avail. She then walked to my side and asked me if I’d be fine with staying longer at the castle to help out. I accepted and was then called for some time with the princess. She had heard of other things I did such as massages, possible ways to rest one’s mind and body and exercises to stay healthy. I didn’t leave the castle’s kitchen for at least…. 15 hours because of all the things she had heard off I could make. May she not ask for another massage or my mind will not work right.

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“Attention to all of you gentlemen. Today, the princess has decided to meet you all for a chance to meet her. You will be staying at the castle for a week because of how many you are. She will see each of you for thirty minutes so do not do anything you’d regret as you will not get another chance.” That was what the butler told us. I stayed in my room, waiting for the moment I’d be called. I walked around the castle the days I was told she’d meet me and encountered people needing helping hands. Carrying things, fixing a little problem, ending an argument, stopping other candidates from badly treating servants and helping the gardener make a bouquet. I did what I could when someone needed it. On the last day, I was told I’d meet her last. I left my room most of that day and just lamented on how I’d have to meet royalty. The gardener who saw through my many strange skills for a noble to have became my ear to talk to. I confessed that I wasn’t really too fond of the idea of being married to a princess because of all the things that could lead to. If she was the one to inherit the throne, I’d need to be her king and serve the country but I’d need to deal with the corrupt, the bloodied hands and the problematic. I may have helped around but I wasn’t sure of what I’d be able to do afterwards. Plus, there are the potential assassination attempts. Her being of royal blood, the husband would be targeted to be replaced by another. The bell rang and only an hour and a half was left before my encounter with her. I walked away while finishing cleaning the tools I was given and placed them near his bag. I walked to the kitchens to ask if I could get some snacks and tea ready for when I’d meet her and went to my room to write. That time came and we both sat down on the seats in the living room. Despite me wanting to act like a total asshole, she talked to me about the great things I had done around the castle. Not having much of a chance to escape, seeing how I had been caught, I simply nodded at each event she talked about and how well I fixed them. She did ask about one thing, however. She asked about the cream I had carried which had helped a girl who wanted to attract one’s attention. She wanted it and so, I gave it to her. She applied it on her and waited for the effects she desired. Her breasts grew at an alarming pace alongside her thighs and butt. She stood up, not wanting to get stuck in her seat, already keeping her in to no avail. She then walked to my side and asked me if I’d be fine with staying longer at the castle to help out. I accepted and was then called for some time with the princess. She had heard of other things I did such as massages, possible ways to rest one’s mind and body and exercises to stay healthy. I didn’t leave the castle’s kitchen for at least…. 15 hours because of all the things she had heard off I could make. May she not ask for another massage or my mind will not work right.