She grimaced at the words.  He was right.  Bargaining as she moaned as he squeezed at her lush breasts.  But what could she offer.  He would grow tired and trying to become queen as a slave.  He alrwady untended the crown apparently to a son of her womb as she felt more clothing give and surrender.  Her mind was working quickly as she finally settled herself to a decision as she grimaced and looked over him.  "I have no choice in regards to you but...tou know....I'm sure..ungh....my feelings to them.....ungh.......I will<br/>...fully...give and....swear myself to you....at ungh....your word...that....mmm....you alone.....my....my lord....I will birth you..mmma child for the throne willingly....and one for..meach of your divisions....ungh.....if you....make this..mdeal....I will...train....fuck....them...to lead...your divisions......willingly...as I was bargained away already.....preservation is all I have left..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>