<div class="floatleft">(http://i976.photobucket.com/albums/ae244/ghost_stalker108/God_Emperor_of_Dune_by_SingleOrganicMachine-2.jpg)</div>"<strong>Very good skills Khalida, you should be proud of your mistress, she did not squander your talents. But I will require more of you.</strong>" He said after listening to her list off her skills. They were near the royal palace, where the prince stopped and turned to face her. His face suddenly having a serious tone to it. His eyes once more piercing her soul.<br/><br/>"<strong>I will only offer this chance one time</strong>" He said seriously. "<strong>If you accept you will be accepting slavery and both the good and the bad from it. I will make you learn more than you have ever known. I will push you to your physical, mental, and sexual limits. You will learn History, Science, Languages, Philosophy, Poetry, Dances, Politics, I will renew your warrior spirit and weapons skills, so that one day you will be not only be a slave, but my caretaker, protector, and muse. During this time, you will be pushed to meet expectations of you at all times. You will be punished and rewarded based on your performance. Most of the time sexual in nature. You will learn my body better than even myself and how to bring me gratification. This training will make you beg for mercy and scream out my name in pleasure. No mercy on your body will be shown to failure. In this training I will rewrite your mind and I will open it up to the universe and see what the royals see.</strong>" He said listing off things on his armored fingers, making her know what he expected of her. He was going to give her an education that unlike she had ever known.<br/><br/>"<strong>So I offer this choice to you now.</strong>" He said lifting his left hand and opening it, in it a small key that would unlock her crude steel slave collar. "<strong>You may have your freedom here and now, be able to walk away from this life, a free woman, able to make your own choices in life and we will never meet again.</strong>" He said explaining, then outreaching his right hand and opening it palm up, but this time it had nothing in it. "<strong>Or you may choose to accept the terms I have laid out and kneel before me and take my hand with yours and pledge your life to mine</strong>" He said showing her the other option.<br/><br/>Her fate was now in her own hands. Two offers, but only one could be made. Freedom but ignorance? Or Enslavement but Enlightenment?<br/><br/>"<strong>Make your choice Khalida, Only you can choose your own path.</strong>"