"Sadly, you'll just have to trust me.  After all, I could always be lying, perhaps your royalty is already some orc's plaything?"  King Cal mused, holding it out.  "But the bigger question is, what if i'm telling the truth?  After all, if i'm lying, and you refuse, likely i'd just force it down your throat anyway.  If i'm not, and simply walk away, executing your king, and turning your queen and princess into my sex slaves... could you live with that?"<br/><br/>Staring at her, his visage remained unreadable, as he swirled the solution in his hands, and held it to her face.  "Make your choice, general."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>