The woman gasps in shock and before she can really process the command she's being pulled from her seat by her hair.  She yelps then, and squeals as the servants grasp her arms and begin to rather expertly begin peeling her silken gown away, hindered only briefly as they prove to be quite adept at unlacing a corset even when its wearer is squirming and thrashing.<br/><br/>"Please..." she sobs, "Don't do this... Please m'lady... I... No please... mercy..."  The clothing goes and the marks of the tight corset do indeed show beautifully against her milky skin.  Arms held, she squirms and tries to turn her hips to hide the snowy down of her sex as they bind her hands.  Tears flow freely as she whimpers.  "Please... have mercy..." she begs as she's pulled away, out through the center of the hall where the cheers and catcalls of the others rise up as she's pulled up by one of the chandelier pulls to dangle in the room's center, weeping loudly.<br/><br/>Corwin simply watches with awe and not until after Naiobe is eating again does he find his voice or the presence of mind to close his jaw.  "That was... unexpected..." he manages.