Meanwhile at the refreshments table is Vincent in his Dress Blues eating a few small cakes.

As Vincent reached for another small cake at the refreshments table, he suddenly felt a gentle presence beside him. Looking up, he found himself face-to-face with a striking kitsune woman, her nine tails gracefully swaying behind her.

She stood tall, towering over Vincent, yet her smile radiated warmth and friendliness. With a respectful nod, he greeted her, "Good evening. I hope the festivities find you well."

The kitsune woman, with a warm and enigmatic smile, responded, "Indeed, they do. Your uniform suggests a military background. May I inquire about your role in this grand assembly?"

Vincent straightened his posture, a hint of pride in his expression, "I'm Lance-Corporal Towson, a US Marine. It's an honor to be part of this gathering, representing the military alongside my esteemed colleagues."

The kitsune woman's eyes gleamed with curiosity as she gracefully extended her hand, introducing herself, "I am Mizuki, a diplomatic envoy from the Kitsune Realm. Your presence here speaks volumes about the significance of this occasion."

Vincent shook her hand with a firm but respectful grip, "A pleasure, Mizuki. Your attire is captivating, and I must say, your tails are quite impressive."

Mizuki chuckled, the sound melodic, "Thank you, Vincent. Each tail tells a story of our heritage. Now, if you'll excuse my curiosity, I couldn't help but notice your interest in these delightful cakes."

Vincent grinned, feeling at ease in Mizuki's presence, "Guilty as charged. The cakes are irresistible. Would you care to join me for a few more?"

Mizuki's eyes sparkled with amusement as she gracefully accepted the invitation, "I would be delighted, Vincent. Let us indulge in the pleasures of both conversation and these delectable treats."

The two engaged in a light-hearted conversation, sharing stories and enjoying the festive atmosphere, their camaraderie adding a touch of warmth to the grand celebration.

It was then Mizuki looked to her right, then to her left, and then back looking at Vincent.

Vincent grinned, now feeling a bit unease in Mizuki's presence as she stared down at him.

Suddenly, she moved very close and Vincent was slightly taken aback by the unexpected move.

She then sat on his lap and he was a little surprised on how light Mizuki is.

"Vincent. Do you perhaps know who I am exactly?" she asked, her voice melodious and alluring as she held his cheeks in her long sleeves.

"A diplomatic envoy from the Kitsune Realm?" Vincent said with a bit of unsurity.

Mizuki smiled at him more as she rubbed his head gently, "Close. But I'm the Queen/Leader of the Kitsune Empire. A distant neighbor of this kingdom."

All Vincent could mutter was an "Oh shit..."

As the revelation sank in, Vincent's eyes widened in surprise, realizing the significant stature of the kitsune woman now seated on his lap. He shifted uncomfortably, acutely aware of the attention their close proximity was drawing.

Mizuki chuckled softly, her tails swaying gracefully behind her, "No need to be alarmed, Towson. I enjoy mingling with the inhabitants of various realms. It's a refreshing change from the formalities of diplomatic affairs."

Vincent, still processing the unexpected turn of events, managed a nervous smile, "It's an honor to have you here, Your Majesty. I didn't anticipate meeting royalty in such a... casual manner."

Mizuki tilted her head playfully, "Ah, but isn't the joy of unexpected encounters the beauty of life's tapestry? Now, let's not dwell on formalities. Tell me, Towson, what tales do your Marine exploits unfold?"

Vincent, despite the initial surprise, found himself engaged in a lively conversation with Mizuki. As they exchanged stories, laughter echoed amid the grand celebration, a Marine and a kitsune queen sharing a moment of camaraderie amidst the eclectic gathering.

And it wasn't just Mizuki, other leaders among the crowd mingled around or stayed in one spot.

Anthony and Itami looked around among a few guests that a few troops glanced at. They appeared to be dressed in either WW1/2 uniforms mostly similar to the American ones, British ones, Soviet ones, Italian ones, Chinese ones, German ones, and Japanese ones.

Most of the UNE troops were wary about the ones in the German and Japanese cause of the Que-Tourne Empire a year prior. Thankfully they weren't them. But still kept caution near them.

It was then a butler approach the two, "Excuse me good sirs. I don't want to trouble you two, but..." he paused and looked at Anthony, "come with me to the rooms that two of our maids are currently in? It's important."

Anthony looked at Itami and he nodded and left as Anthony glanced at the butler, "Lead the way." The butler leads Anthony down a long hallway, a few stairs going down, then a short hallway and the butler stops at a door.

He knocks and opens it. What Anthony first saw was two young maids, one was blonde, the other had black hair.

And both were holding two probably 1-2 year old girls. One blond and black.

Anthony looks at the butler with a raised eyebrow, "Explain to me why you brought me here and why are these clearly barely 14 maids have babies?"

The butler him, "I heard that you have children of your own from your fellow marines and thought that you can take care of them."

"Then why do they have babies at a very young age?"

The butler sighed, "It's a complicated matter, sir. These two young ladies, Emily and Clara, were orphaned during the recent conflicts in our kingdom. The circumstances forced them into difficult situations, and they found themselves caring for these infants who were also left without families."

Anthony frowned, understanding the gravity of the situation. He turned his attention to Emily and Clara, who looked nervous and uncertain. "You two are just kids yourselves. How did this happen?"

Emily spoke up, her voice shaky, "We had nowhere to go, sir. We couldn't abandon these little ones, so we did our best to take care of them. We were scared, and we didn't know who to turn to for help."

Clara added, "The butler here, Mr. Higgins, heard about your presence and thought you might be able to help. We didn't mean to impose, but we're desperate."

Anthony sighed, realizing the dire circumstances these young maids and their infants were facing. He glanced at the babies, then back at the butler, "Okay, let me get this straight. You want me to take care of these babies?"

Mr. Higgins nodded, "If you can, sir. We understand it's a lot to ask, but we're truly desperate, and we heard that you are someone trustworthy and caring."

Anthony rubbed his temples, contemplating the responsibility that was unexpectedly thrust upon him. After a moment, he sighed and looked at the babies, "Alright, bring them here."

As Emily and Clara approached with the infants, Anthony took a deep breath, preparing himself for the unforeseen challenges that lay ahead.

Anthony gently cradled the two infants in his arms, looking at them with a mix of concern and newfound responsibility. Maria Houshi, with her blonde hair, and Amaiya Shinobu, with her black hair, gazed up at him with innocent eyes, unaware of the complexities surrounding their young lives.

"Maria and Amaiya," Anthony murmured, addressing each baby by name. The room fell into a gentle hush as he continued, "You've been through a lot already, little ones. I may not have anticipated becoming a caretaker today, but I promise you this: I'll do my best to ensure you both have a chance at a better life."

Emily and Clara, the young maids, exchanged glances, relief evident in their eyes. Mr. Higgins, the butler, nodded appreciatively, recognizing Anthony's willingness to help in a difficult situation.

Anthony glanced at the babies again, his expression softening. "Maria Houshi and Amaiya Shinobu, welcome to the Towson family. We'll figure this out together."

As he held the infants close, Anthony pondered the unexpected turn of events, realizing that life often brought challenges that required adaptability and compassion. With newfound determination, he began considering the practicalities of caring for the two young lives now entrusted to his care.

As Mr. Higgins led Anthony back towards the ballroom, Anthony gently interrupted, "Mr. Higgins, before we return to the festivities, I think it would be wise to ensure Maria and Amaiya are in good hands. Could you please arrange for one of the MARSOC teams to take care of them for the time being?"

Mr. Higgins nodded in understanding, recognizing the practicality of Anthony's suggestion. "Of course, Captain Towson. I'll make the necessary arrangements to ensure their well-being."

With a grateful nod, Anthony handed Maria and Amaiya back to Emily and Clara, who exchanged relieved glances. As the maids carefully cradled the infants, Anthony continued, "Thank you, Mr. Higgins. I appreciate your understanding. I want to make sure they're in a safe and comfortable environment."

Mr. Higgins assured him, "I'll see to it personally, Captain."

Anthony watched as the maids and Mr. Higgins moved away to make the arrangements. He couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility settling upon him, not just as a military leader but now as a guardian for these unexpected additions to his life.

Resuming their path toward the ballroom, Anthony reflected on the twists and turns that events could take, acknowledging the unpredictability of life, even in the midst of a royal celebration. As they approached the lively atmosphere of the ballroom, Anthony prepared to rejoin the festivities with a newfound sense of purpose.

As Anthony continued his way back to the ballroom, he passed by a slightly ajar door that revealed a surprising scene. Inside, Mizuki, the Queen of the Kitsune Empire, was engaged in an intimate moment with Vincent. The two seemed lost in the throes of passion, sharing a heated kiss.

Anthony paused for a moment, his eyebrows raising in surprise at the unexpected sight. Clearing his throat, Anthony decided to tactfully move along, not wanting to intrude on the private moment. He muttered to himself, "Well, that's certainly... unexpected."

Resuming their path, he maintained a neutral expression, choosing not to dwell on the peculiar scenes that seemed to unfold in the corners of the royal event. The lively atmosphere of the ballroom awaited, and Anthony aimed to rejoin the celebration without letting the unexpected encounters distract him.

Later that night Anthony, Miliy, Flit, Dar, Reata, Farly, Vem, Yoa, Geert, and Volet are right next to their rides that'll head back to Air Base. While the former is waiting, he is on his smartphone and saw a picture of Vincent and Mizuki with the caption saying, "We gettin' married! Imma be a fuckin' KING!!!"

Anthony just chuckles as the MARSOC teams arrive with Maria and Amaiya in the Captain's arms, "Special deliveries. For Captain Towson."

The man joked as he handed the two to Anthony.

Anthony grinned as he carefully took Maria and Amaiya in his arms, the infants seeming to sleep peacefully. He looked at the MARSOC team with a nod of appreciation, "Thanks for the delivery. I'll make sure they get home safely."

As he cradled the babies, Anthony's attention shifted back to his smartphone, where the unexpected announcement of Vincent and Mizuki's engagement caught his eye. He chuckled again, shaking his head in amusement at the unpredictable turns of the evening.

Turning to his wives, he shared the news, "Seems like Vincent's leveling up in life. Getting married and becoming a king. Quite the night, huh?" The group shared a collective laugh as they prepared to head back to the Air Base.

The night had been filled with surprises, from royal gatherings to unexpected romantic revelations. Anthony couldn't help but appreciate the richness of experiences that life, and this new world, continued to unfold.

After a few days later, Anthony, Miliy, Flit, Dar, Reata, Farly, Vem, Yoa, Geert, and Volet arrived back to the estate with Maria and Amaiya in tow. The maids and butlers were a bit shocked and surprised to see more babies.

The Head Maid and Head Butler looked at Anthony with a smirk assuming something else.

"It's not like that! These two are Maria Houshi, with her blonde hair, and Amaiya Shinobu, with her black hair. I need your help in taking care of them and educating them."

The Head Maid still had a smirk, "The two could also be Zachary's future maids as well. Maybe by the time when they're 10."

Anthony chuckled, shaking his head at the Head Maid's teasing, "Let's not get ahead of ourselves. They're just babies right now. But, I appreciate your willingness to help take care of them and provide education as they grow."

As they settled back into the estate, Anthony looked around at his wives and the new additions to their household. The dynamics were evolving, and he felt a sense of responsibility and joy in guiding not only his wives but now also the two young lives they had brought into their home.

Over the next few days, the estate buzzed with activity as Maria and Amaiya became the center of attention. The maids and butlers, under the guidance of the Head Maid and Head Butler, joined forces to ensure the infants were well-cared for. Education plans were discussed, and the household seemed to adapt seamlessly to the new additions.

Anthony, embracing the role of a father figure, participated actively in the routines of feeding, soothing, and spending quality time with the babies. The atmosphere in the estate reflected a harmonious blend of family, duty, and the joy that comes with new beginnings.