The king gave a nod. "good- A little far on the showing." he gave a quick clap, and gave the scouts orders to take the guard to the nearest medic. As everyone but the King and Mikuru left the room, the king began eyeing her.<br/><br/>"hmmm- your fighting skills are good. But I know my son well, and he might wish to give his gratatude towards you in an intimate way- I'm sorry, but I must ask you to remove your clothing so I may see if your body is worth my son" he said looking away slightly as he said it.