The troll nodded.  "At least you have kept your wits about you...more than most standing there in your shoes would have.  Since you are forthright with me, I shall be forthright with you...while I am strongest, yes, any of these henchmen here are worthy husbands for you.  All the rabble in these walls respect them, and what they mark as theirs, none of the common serve-swords here will try and take, on pain of death.  At times, your master may give the privilege of bedding you to favored guests, but not to the rabble.  So choose freely."