After my little comment, everyone went doing his task, with both Mia and Kalia cooking in the kitchen.

The dinner cooked by Kalia was superb, almost shocking in how good it was, as if using Mia's oven somehow unlocked a hidden level in her cooking.

If her previous dishes could already be called masterpieces, then tonight's meal crossed into something close to divine.

The smell alone made my stomach growl, and the first bite nearly melted my brain.

Even Mia, who had been cooking with that oven for a whole year, sat there completely destroyed by the sheer gap in skill.

I looked at Mia, smirking, "Skill issue"

She turned her head at me glaring, "I don't understand that word, but it does sound mocking"

I replied with a shameless face, "No way, it a compliment back in my home"

Then her eyes snapped toward Kalia, full of disbelief, and she pointed at her dramatically.

"It took you one day! One day to get used to cooking better than me, in my own oven?!" she yelled, sounding more hurt than angry.

Her voice cracked near the end, she really took a hit, especially being a cooking enthusiast.

Kalia only smiled, calm and smug, like this level of chaos was normal for her.

She flicked her hair behind her shoulder and said, "Dear, don't underestimate me."

Then she turned her gaze toward me, her eyes shining with that playful confidence of hers.

"A good housewife needs to know how to fill her husband's stomach."

I almost choked right then, the food getting stuck in my throat.

I coughed a little and looked at her, she seems get affected a lot by my earlier comment, I thought

But Kalia only put her hands on her cheeks and said softly, "Fufu~" like she enjoyed watching my reaction.

Dinner finished with a warm, awkward, and strangely happy atmosphere.

Thanks to Mia's help, we prepared the beds.

We placed them next to each other in a single line, making it look like some weird sleepover setup.

Elaris took the far right bed, while I settled down behind him.

The girls, chatting softly among themselves, took the remaining beds behind me.

As the room quieted and the light turned off, a peaceful darkness settled in.

But then, from Elaris's side, I heard a small rustling sound. It wasn't loud, but enough to grab my attention.

I turned around and saw him popping his head out from under the blanket.

With his fluffy hair sticking everywhere and those wide eyes, he looked like a cute little hamster trying to peek out of a nest.

His eyes were big and expressive, her cheeks soft, honestly he looked more feminine than most women I've met.

"Ragnar," he whispered, his voice soft but serious, "I want to say something."

I shifted a bit so I could face him properly. "Yeah? What is it?"

He hesitated for a moment, his fingers fidgeting with the edge of the blanket.

Then, with a deep breath, he said, "The truth is… I want you to claim and make it clear to all the girls that I'm yours."

His eyes trembled a little as he spoke, but his voice stayed steady. "I don't want to hide our relationship anymore. I'm ready to officially join your harem"

For a second, the room felt warmer, heavier in a good way.

I reached out and hugged him gently, pulling him close so he could feel I meant it.

"I said you're already mine," I told him softly. "Don't worry."

He relaxed against me, his head resting lightly on my shoulder. But then he pulled back a little and looked at me again with that same determined expression.

"And… to tell you something else," he said quietly, "I have trauma seeing women's naked bodies."

He didn't look away, but his voice softened. "So I don't think I can join you and the girls when doing it."

The words hung between us for a moment, heavy but honest. He took a small breath and continued,

"And honestly, I don't like women in general, that has to do something with my trauma so…"

His voice trailed off for only a second before suddenly brightening. His eyes lit up, almost sparkling.

"But… that's even better!" he said, his tone shifting into something energetic and cheerful.

"I get to have you all mine, us alone, having lovely dovey sex, like husband and wife!

And I will make sure to be a good wife for you, Ragnar~"

I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face. His excitement was contagious, warm and sincere.

I brushed my hand gently through his hair and whispered, "Elaris…" My voice came out soft uncontrollably.

Looking at him—so cute, so earnest—made something inside me melt.

"Such a cute femboy I have," I said quietly, unable to hide the affection in my tone.

"I'm really lucky."

Elaris flushed a bright shade of red, burying half his face back into the blanket, but he didn't look away.

He peeked at me with a shy expression. "Ragnar…" he murmured, his voice barely a whisper.

Behind us, the girls shifted in their sleep, unaware of our little moment.

The room felt calm, almost cozy, despite all the chaos before.

Elaris moved closer, inching toward me, His head rested lightly against my arm.

I could hear him exhale a small sigh of relief, I pulled the blanket a bit higher over both of us.

My hands reached down to his shorts, and pulled them down. Then I slowly turned him to the other side, so his back was facing me.

"ahn~ huu~" he kept moaning, as I lightly slapped my warm dick on his ass.

Then pulling him towards me, I hugged him from behind and said, "Shh, they will wake up if you make a sound"

Then I kissed his cheeks, as I slowly buried my dick back in his warm ass.

But then he tapped my arm, and said between moans, "wait, let me show you something"

I took my dick off and let him go, his hands reached down under his pillow, after 10 minutes he took out a small box.

Then he opened it and said, "please, put it on me~"

I was surprised by the box's contents, because there was a golden cock cage there.

I slowly lifted the cage, and pulled Elaris under me, rubbing his cheeks "Ok, my dear wife~"

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