Death Guns In Another World

~The Foxia Empire.

Nestled amidst rolling hills, the mansion emerged from the landscape like a European dream. Its facade, a creamy white limestone, was adorned with elegant black wrought-iron balconies overflowing with vibrant climbing roses. Wisteria vines snaked their way up the grand entrance, leading to double oak doors etched with swirling patterns.

Inside, sunlight streamed through expansive windows, illuminating a spacious foyer with gleaming marble floors and a crystal chandelier that sparkled like a starburst. To one side, a grand living room beckoned with plush velvet sofas and a crackling fireplace. The air whispered of wealth and history, with family portraits lining the walls and antique tapestries adorning the high ceilings.

But the true gem of the mansion lay hidden beyond a secluded hallway. Here, a private oasis awaited. Lush greenery surrounded a flagstone patio, leading to the centerpiece – a magnificent open-air bath. Crafted from polished granite, the deep tub sat nestled amongst fragrant flowering shrubs. Steam rose gently, promising a soothing soak under the endless expanse of the sky.

Imagine sinking into the warm water, gazing at a canopy of stars on a clear night, or feeling the cool caress of a summer breeze as you bathe amidst the vibrant blooms. The open-air bath offered a sanctuary, a place to melt away stress and reconnect with nature's tranquil beauty – a luxurious retreat within a luxurious mansion.

The night shimmered with an ethereal glow, moonlight reflecting off the gentle steam rising from the mansion's open-air bath. Reunited after a while, a tableau of captivating women luxuriated in the warm water. Alex's sister, Gracier, with laughter lines etched around her eyes, sat beside Maria, their conversation a low murmur. Sakuya, her raven hair cascading down her back, leaned against the cool granite, a playful glint in her eyes as she teased Luna, whose porcelain skin glowed with the reflected moonlight and her blonde hair shone dazzlingly.

Across the spacious tub, Kuina, her golden hair a stark contrast to the water's serenity, shared a conspiratorial whisper with Saeko, whose sharp features softened in amusement. Artemia, her sapphire eyes reflecting the celestial night, reclined with a sigh, the stress of their journeys melting away with each passing moment. Incursio, an aura of quiet strength surrounding her, dipped beneath the water, a solitary figure finding solace in the warmth.

And then there was Sera. She was nestled in a corner of the bath. Her normally vibrant eyes held a touch of vulnerability, yet a resolute strength shone through. A silent understanding passed between them, a shared experience weaving a unique thread in the tapestry of their bond.

With each woman, the air crackled with a different energy – playful banter, comforting companionship, a sisterly bond. Together, they formed a constellation, each star unique, yet their light intertwined, creating a radiant warmth that filled the night. The open-air bath, once a serene oasis, now pulsed with the unspoken language of women reunited, their laughter echoing under the vast, star-dusted sky.

Two hours slipped away like wisps of steam dissipating from an open-air bath. Rejuvenated and invigorated, the women emerged, a chill in the night air sending a delightful shiver down their spines. Once again, laughter resounded as they made their way to the most magnificent room in the mansion.

The expansive space was a haven of delightful chaos. Plush carpets caressed their bare feet, while oversized armchairs enticed them to sink into their comforting embrace. In the heart of the room, a mountain of brightly colored and whimsically patterned pillows beckoned, tempting the women to engage in a well-deserved pillow fight.

A long table adorned with an array of snacks catered to each woman's individual preferences. Bowls brimmed with a delightful assortment of sweet and savory treats: Maria's renowned chocolate chip cookies nestled next to Luna's fiery edamame, Sakuya's delicate rice crackers coexisted harmoniously with Kuina's hearty trail mix. Gracier, the ever-thoughtful hostess, had curated a delectable smorgasbord, ensuring that everyone's favorites were included.

With wide grins and a surge of competitive spirit, the women armed themselves with pillows, shedding their earlier vulnerability in favor of playful determination. Maria, the mastermind, formed an alliance with Luna, their laughter resonating as they strategized their attack. Sakuya, graceful and poised, joined forces with Saeko, their movements precise and elegant. Artemia, fueled by her competitive nature, stood alone as an indomitable force. Incursio, a hint of a smile gracing her lips, found an unpredictable partner in Sera, their contrasting styles promising an exhilarating duo.

And then, with a spirited cry from Gracier, the battle commenced. Pillows soared through the air, feathers danced like mischievous snowflakes. Laughter filled the room as they dodged and weaved, the plush projectiles finding their intended targets amid gleeful squeals and playful groans. Amidst the skirmishes, they indulged in the delectable spread, their laughter punctuated by bites of cookies and stories shared in the lulls between battles.

And then, with a spirited cry from Gracier, the battle commenced. Pillows soared through the air, feathers danced like mischievous snowflakes. Laughter filled the room as they dodged and weaved, the plush projectiles finding their intended targets amid gleeful squeals and playful groans. Amidst the skirmishes, they indulged in the delectable spread, their laughter punctuated by bites of cookies and stories shared in the lulls between battles.

The grand room became a testament to their unbreakable bond, a battleground of friendly competition and a sanctuary of shared comfort. As the night wore on, the air grew heavy with laughter, exhaustion, and a warmth that transcended mere friendship. The pillow fight, initially dismissed as a childish game, had transformed into a celebration of their reunion, with their differences fading into the background as their collective laughter filled the vast expanse.

Suddenly, Kuina raised her arms, bringing the lively pillow fight to an abrupt halt. All eyes turned to her, curiosity mingling with concern.

"I have something important to confess, my sisters," Kuina began, her voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and determination.

"Somehow, I find myself pregnant with Alex's child. It was not planned, but it happened. As Foxes, our pregnancies are lengthy and can span years. At first, I contemplated keeping this to myself, but I realized that would be unfair to all of you. So, I chose to share this with you, trusting in our sisterly bond."

A stunned silence descended upon the room, heavier than any pillow ever thrown. Kuina's revelation hung in the air, thick with unspoken emotions. Laughter died in throats, replaced by gasps and wide eyes. Even the playful chaos of moments ago seemed a distant memory.

The sight of Kuina kneeling, sweat slicking her skin despite the cool night air, was a stark contrast to her usual fiery demeanor. It spoke volumes of her vulnerability, of the weight of her confession. All eyes turned to Maria, her calm gaze the center of the swirling storm of emotions. She hides her shaking hands, her fear was confirmed still she had to act.

Although, she somehow dislike this girl because of their natural affinity, she had found herself becoming fond of her after accepting she would share Alex with her and the others.

"Kuina," Maria finally spoke, her voice quiet but steady. "Get up, please. There's no need to kneel." Her words, though simple, held a power that eased the tension a fraction. Kuina, hesitant at first, rose slowly, her eyes searching each face for a reaction.

Artemis, Saeko, Gracier, and Sera were taken aback by the sudden revelation, their expressions filled with genuine shock. On the other hand, while the others also appeared shocked, their reactions were milder compared to the rest, indicating that they might have already suspected something.

Internally, Kuina felt a wave of relief, knowing that she had made the right decision. After her conversation with the Empress, her mother, she had chosen to come clean and seek her sister's help. It had been a wise move.

"Oh, there's no need to give us that look. We had a feeling that something was off about you, So you don't have to worry, we are all together with you. Life's unpredictable we can only adapt and live with it." Luna explained to Kuina, as Maria, Sakuya, and Incursio nodded in agreement, as if affirming Luna's statement.

Kuina, feeling a mix of relief and nervousness, absorbed Luna's words with gratitude. Luna's reassurance resonated within her, affirming that her decision to confess and seek her sisters' support was the right one. It was a comforting realization, knowing that her sisters had noticed the changes in her and had been prepared to offer their understanding and assistance.

As Maria, Sakuya, and Incursio nodded in agreement, a sense of unity enveloped the room. Kuina's confession had not shattered their bond; instead, it had further solidified their connection. The unspoken understanding and shared observations among the sisters were a testament to the depth of their sisterhood.

With a collective sigh, the women stepped closer to Kuina, their expressions now filled with empathy and support. They surrounded her, their presence a shield against any doubts or fears that might still linger within her.

In that moment, Kuina realized that she was not alone in this journey. Her sisters, both those who had suspected and those who had been surprised, were ready to stand by her side. Their love and acceptance transcended any unexpected circumstances, reaffirming the enduring strength of their sisterly bond.

"Well, while we have come to terms with it, it is important for you to understand that there will be consequences for both you and Alex. You will be the last person to marry him once everything is over. Additionally, you will be the first to bear his child. I hope you won't reject this arrangement," Maria declared abruptly, her smile devoid of any genuine warmth.

A chill ran down Kuina's spine, leaving her too afraid to voice any complaints.

"Of course not, Big sister Maria," she replied obediently.

"Very well!"

Laughter erupted from the others, and the jovial atmosphere resumed.