The old bastard once said, "In love, a woman's IQ equals to zero". Seems like he wasn't wrong. At this moment, the girl gently pecked my face, saying, "I don't need Atu to manage a 'harem' for me. One Atu in my life is enough!" She said as she laughed, "Besides, even if my sister may become the queen in the future... she would be the queen of the church's followers, bound by the policy of monogamy, how could she possibly have over a dozen spouses like a depraved demon lord?"

Hmm... The words of Sister Margaret did remind me that establishing a harem on the western continent ruled by the Eternal Church is not very realistic... After all, monogamy is advocated by the church doctrine.

What if... I betray my country to go to the demon kind instead? As per the rules laid down in the "Demon's Doctrine", an average demon male can take four wives... The harems of chiefs, tribe leaders, and demon lords numbering in the hundreds.

Such a sinful life filled with wine and merriment... seems very tempting! However, the next words from the girl put me in a dilemma.

"Even if my grandma wants me to inherit the throne... I don't want to be the queen..." The girl said softly, "I just want to be Atu's wife, to be a good mother... that's enough..."

"As for the throne of Britain, I want to give it to Atu."

Becoming a king... seems kind of nice too. Albeit a bit like living off a woman's wealth, but I suppose a bit of freeloading wouldn't hurt! While Britain is also a country of the Eternal Church followers where even the king must be monogamous.

But that doesn't mean I can't find mistresses! Right? For example, Margaret's great-grandfather Edward VIII, was a renowned womanizer... In his short life of forty years, he had up to a hundred mistresses! There are even rumors about his death that he was assassinated for stealing his political ally's wife.

Such a lifestyle... seems pretty nice to be living under Margaret's nose ... Though sneaking around might be a bit challenging...

However, I believe I can overcome... Right? Should be...

"AtuAtu, what are you thinking?"

At this moment, the girl waved her hand in front of me and asked out of curiosity.

"Nothing much... I was just at awe about how good you have been to me, so much so that it's hard to believe."

"Why so?" Margaret didn't notice the panic in my voice and replied with a smile, "Even now, I still find it hard to believe that Atu has become my husband...”

As she spoke, she lowered her head shyly, "Actually, from a very young age, I've always viewed Atu as my future husband... and firmly believed the inevitability of this."

"But it wasn't until today that I saw Atu with short hair and realized you have grown from being that little boy who follows me around."

The girl looked at me earnestly, her eyes full of affection: "Looking at you in the mirror, I realized how exceptional my little brother Atu is. If I just let you go out on your own... with only your good looks, you'd have countless girls infatuated with you."

"At that time, Atu, you would be surrounded by many exceptional girls. And your heart..might barely have a place for me...”

"In order to prevent Atu from forgetting me, I finally mustered up the courage to confess to you, trying to keep your heart locked...” The girl rubbed her head against my chest as she closed her eyes, "Now... no one can steal my little brother Atu from me!"

Listening to the moving confession of the girl in my arms. My 'grand' plans were somewhat shaking. Cause I really can't bear to hurt Sister Margaret's feelings... really...

With that in mind, I reached out to hold up the girl's face:

"Don't worry, I won't forget about sister... nor will I let you down... I will stick with sister, forever and ever!”Of course, there might be others with us... ahem... what I mean is maybe...

"Atu..... when you say that, it makes your sister so happy!"

A look of contentment appeared on Margaret's face.

She closed her eyes and moved her moist, puckered lips closer to me.

No further words were needed.

I and sister Margaret found ourselves kissing.

But at this moment, a terrifying and familiar voice suddenly rang in my ear:

"Useless old brother! What are you doing to sister Maggie that's so shameful?!"