Michael drank a pint from her again and then let her fall limp after onto his shoulder. He lifted her into his arms and carried her out of the chamber. "Now... to truly make you my slave." He carried her to a bedroom and layed her out on the bed. He undressed then got between her legs... The next morning Michael woke beside Alice her body slightly covered in bruises from the night before. "Hmm.. oops." He shrugged and shook her awake pointing towards the shower then got dressed. Once she'd showered he took her down to his personal tailor. "Make her suitable clothes for court that are to her tastes." He ordered then left her.