She gasped as her shirt was torn from her.  It only took him a moment to make tatters of the garments.  She was grimacing as she felt warmth at the discussion of bastard children as she scoffed at him.  She was almost enjoying the discussion were she without chains and a host of gaurds eying her.  She knew what would come for her willing or not.  She heard his words of history and smirked looking about the room before hrr green eyes settled back on this king who was obviously intent on making her bear his next child.  "What do you gain in making me bear a child for you.  Surely your pact included your half orc as your heir.  Me bearing bastard children could possibly shame your allies hrm?"<br/><br/>She licked her lips as she pushed her thighs together.  That cocktail she mused.  It wasnt a lie and she was already reeling at its effects.  She knew her king well enough to know if it meant the safety of the royals and nobles she would not have been a hard chip to throw away.  The greatest their history could lay claim to but she was little more than a bastardorrphan herself.  She grimaced at the thought as her perk breasts heaved with every heavy breath she took.  "It would seem that you sir stand victorious in all merits.  I have no leg to stand on....and no way to better my position.  But I doubt history would allow me to claim any penchance...suurely yyou'll grow tired of me and my mouthing off and kill me soon...I know the orcs would have nothing better than my death after what I did to their main force."<br/><br/>She smirked before looking nack at him.  It was almost pitiful to this point.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>