Eventually the locks off the stockade are broken, and you see the four men who raped you dead on the ground, standing in front of you, is your Husband, whom gives you a firm spank and starts speaking his disappointment<strong>. "You go out and have orgies without me on our wedding night. How shameful" </strong>he said dragging you by your collar.<strong> "Well. I raped about half a dozen girls to death myself today, and I do still need you for my big plans, so I'll spare you for tonight. But you will still be punished" </strong><br/><br/>He leads you out of the black market as you hear the cloaked figures kidnapping the girl you turned into a virgin, stabbing a few guards, throwing a few fireballs and teleporting away, all while your Husband starts going off on his plan.<strong> "So, here's what i'm thinking. I need someone of your talent to do it. I'll need to assassinate the king, and then kidnap the queen. You'll impersonate the Queen, from there you'll Marry me, and I'll be king. It would also involve removing the Prince's and Princess's, as they'll most likely know you've impersonated them"</strong>he explains as he leads you to his room.<br/><br/>He opens the door, and leading you inside his and your room. A glorious king sized bed in the center of the room, as well as a walk in bathroom with a heated marble tub, several female slaves waiting around, wearing next to nothing as a pair of twins lay in the bed, looking horrified after hearing about what happened with his cock, and another was taking her break in the tub.