Nixant smirked at Martins comment, she licked her lips and then blushed. Her body was rubbed against his skin, feeling the scar against her. She let out a moan, she looked towards the door once more. She let out a load moan when she was rammed into, she bit her lower lip and loved it. "Right there." She managed to get those words out, her lip started to bleed and she glared right into Martins eyes, the collar still on her she payed no attention to it. She pushed herself down onto Narus's body, she released herself as her juiced flowed down his cock and onto his thighs. The same thing happened with his cum, the two mixed together. Her body jerked forward, that is when she passed out and fell onto Martins chest. Muttering and moaning as his member lightly rubbed her she released herself once more. "I love you Martin, will you marry me?" She said in her sleep, as if Martin were supposed to reply though, that's when the hammer came down.<br/><br/>A loud knock was heard on the door, then it opened. Standing there was the General? He glared around dazed for a bit, stopping completely in mid sentence. "Nixant goodnigh-." He glared directly at Martin and let out a bold shout. "The fuck are you doing to my daughter?!" He reached for his sword un-sheathing it he raised it in the air and slammed it onto the ground. "Guards, arrest this foul being!" This would most likely resent him from sleeping, Nixant woke up in the process too. "Daddy?" She said with a frown, she attempted to push Martin off of her. If successful, she'd sway her feet of of the bed and glare at him. "Daddy, I love him. Leave him alon-" She was pulled away into a guards grasp, several more rushed in with blades drawn. The General forced the guard to let her go and then glared once more at Martin then to Nixant.<br/><br/>She ran over to her dad hugging him, though she was still naked. She looked at him dead in the eyes. "Daddy, I love him. Leave him alone." She said frowning, as if she was a ten year old. She then looked back towards Martin. Smiling now she looked at her father. "I want to marry this man, will you give him your blessing?" She asked, as if the answer would immediately be yes. "Well-Urm-Uh-Fine..." The General said, he looked towards the boy. "What's your name?" If he responded he'd then say (insert name here.) I give you my blessings to marry my daughter, only if you promise to take care of her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>