Honesty

Aveline rested her head in her hands. Beside her, Eneli seemed confused as she continued to ask Aveline about Wesrey.

"Are you sure she said Niall?"

"Yes."

"Could it have been someone else? Someone from this world?"

"I don't know."

"Are you gonna give up on her conquest?"

"I don't know."

"How long will you avoid her?"

"I don't know."

"Do you still love her?"

"I don't... *sigh* yea. I do. There isn't any danger in meeting someone from my world, so long as they remain an ally. She's also been good to me... but if it's really someone from this world, she hasn't gotten over them. If I force a relationship now..."

Aveline began to pout as a pair of ice cold heads wrapped around her eyes.

"Sylvra?"

"Huhuhu. Yes Aveline... I wanted... to see... you, and... ask why... you avoid her? She's scared... she upset you. Are you... jealous?"

Aveline shook her head, holding Sylvra's soft hands. She intertwined their fingers and pulled Sylvra closer, her breasts against Aveline's head. She nestled her head between them before looking up at the stunning snow fairy.

"I still love her and cherish her, I was alarmed and surprised by her confession. I mean... she reincarnated."

Sylvra physically tensed up, but Aveline reached up and touched her face. She pulled her down and kissed her softly. Releasing her, Aveline smiled up at her.

"I was right... but don't worry."

A small tear slid down her face.

"I died once as well."

Sylvra's mouth opened slightly. She sucked in a bit of air as Aveline made the room colder with a snap.

"They may get mad at you for making the library colder."

Aveline giggled and pulled Sylvra around her chair, then into her lap. She noticed Sylvra peeking behind her and smirked. Aveline hugged Sylvra and leaned her head against her chest again.

"What was her name?"

"Erm... Nela."

"Nela... so she fell for me back then? Hehe. She was always distant from men, but how could I not comfort a crying girl?"

Sylvra pushed Aveline's head back up, her eyes flaring with confusion.

"Y-you! You're... Niall?"

Aveline sighed and let Sylvra go.

"I probably shouldn't have told the two of you. This could wreck-"

Aveline suddenly felt her head pulled back as a pair of lips met hers. A moment later, Wesrey let her go and rested her forehead against Aveline's.

"I thought *sniff* I thought you were familiar! That warmth! That smile! Aveline, are you really Niall? Are you really the man I couldn't ignore?"

Eneli flicked Wesrey's head, making her look up.

"She is. Floated around those memories for quite some time, yet Nela was only in a few. You were the only girl that this idiot was close to, even if it was... less then romantically involved."

Sylvra smiled brightly as she hugged Aveline.

"This means that we can all be together, right?"

Aveline stifled a laugh as the three women surrounded her, but a sudden aura made her incredibly wary. She peeked sideways, nothing a beautiful blond wearing a habit off in the distance. Her long sleeves were shorter, and her hands had soft white gloves now.

Aveline smiled at Enna, then motioned for her to join. The princesses were confused, but they saw that look in Enna's eyes. They wouldn't fear that glare, but they would accept the love.

"A-Aveline... I umm... this is hard to say. I wanted to see you, I guess. W-without Vayr, I've been in control, but still... I've wanted to hurt the people that look down on you. I've also... eh... I got really jealous when I saw these girls hugging you!"

Enna grabbed Aveline's arm and hugged it, a small smile spreading on her lips.

'I'm actually fucking petrified. These four girls... they're all over me. So many men would kill me for this, while women would find me disgusting. I... I just love them too much to care about them.'

Aveline smiled, but a sudden rush of blood made her nose leak a little.

"Hey! Boobs off! That's unfair!"

The girls around her began to laugh, having placed their breasts against Aveline.

"So they weren't kidding."

"She really is shy when this happens."

Eneli was off to the side, laughing her butt off. She nearly slipped off the table she was on.

"St-stop! She's not shy! You're all fucked!"

Aveline smiled as the girls became a bit fearful. She began to giggle, making them feel even more fear.

"You all suck. Just wait until I'm eighteen."

They suddenly felt awkward as Aveline used her free hand to pinch Sylvra butt. She hopped up, realising a tiny shriek. Using that chance, she pulled Enna closer, pinching her as well. She felt Wesrey tense, but she simply leaned up and kissed her exposed skin. Wesrey attempted to move away, but she stopped. A tiny moan escaped her lips.

"You're sensitive here..."

Wesrey pulled away slightly, her eyes in a daze.

"Why... why do I want you to do that again? My knees feel weak, and my stomach feels hot."

Aveline smirked.

"You're so innocent."

Aveline gave the girls a soft smile, but got up instead.

"As long as you all continue to stay beside me, I'll cherish you and fight for you."

Knowing what these women may or may not face, a new determination erupted from within Aveline. Her love and desire to protect would stop at no one, no matter how strong, she would win.