@MaidenConquered Not a woman in Valentia could possibly compare to Clair. Not Silque, Mathilda, Faye...
Once again, only Celica could possibly be a match, as Clair would continue tending to him. Softly cooing as she'd bounce in place.
"Mhh. Maybe you are rather sharp, General..~"
@MaidenConquered "At least you know how to talk to a lady when you actually try. Perhaps you aren't a complete basket case.~"
Giggling to herself, Clair would slip his cock in between her breasts, slowly massaging up and down to give him his very first taste of the noble life...
@MaidenConquered "And why would they trust the man who killed their lord and disposed their lady? Here I am, giving you such an easy deal...
Sigh, perhaps words are incapable of convincing such a dullard.~"
With a flirty wink, Clair would unclip her lacy bra, now flaunting her tits to him.
@MaidenConquered "Must I spell it out for you? I'll have to give you quite the lecture on noble behavior when you become one."
A smooth, delicate hand would start to massage his cock as she'd rest her cheek on his thigh.
"If we are to become suitors, it would make your rule much easier.~"
@MaidenConquered Clair would shake her head, clicking her tongue as though she was scolding him.
"No, no, no. How can such a capable soldier not understand what such a station entails?"
Slowly starting to lick at the enemy general's cock.
"Having a proper lady helps ease civil tensions.~"
"It's common sense, you horrible brute. Ever since you dispatched of my dear brother, the land belongs to me..."
Pulling her top off over her head, showing off her pale, smooth skin. She was a beauty possibly only matched by Celica herself.
"And I decide it's fate..~"
She is his prisoner, after all..
Itโs this, of back in that cold, dreary cell..
Clairโs choice is obvious. All she has to do is tend to this common born dastard..
That shaking? Undoing her top? Thatโs all on her..~
โ Negotiate harder, girl.~ maybe we can arrange that.. โ
How can a commoner speak to a noblewoman like this!?
General he may be, she's still above his station!
Doesn't change the fact that she's on her knees, wiggling her chest.
"Ah, my land for my freedom, General? We can... Negotiate.~"
@sxintlyseraphim No sleep? That would leave me... More time to praise Lord Duma...
[Clair found herself glancing at Celica's body, noticing just how well the robes accentuated her curves...]
Ahah... Something about this room. Makes us feel closer...
@sxintlyseraphim And yet it still feels like it isn't enough... Lord Duma deserves more than any one human can give..!
Hah, it feels so GOOD to praise him!
[Gasping softly as she's pulled along, finding her arms wrapped around Celica's body as they stood in the room.]
What's this room, Sister?
@sxintlyseraphim [Clair's cheeks would turn a deeper shade of purple, squealing in delight at the thought of her faith.
More than anything, the new Clair's biggest turn on was religion..!]
Nhh... Y-Yes! Nothing makes me happier than serving my lord! I would give everything for him..!~
@sxintlyseraphim [Clair would lift up her own robe, looking her body over. While it lacked a mark, she was marveling at the sight of her smooth, purple body.]
Y-Yes, it is. Making Lord Duma stronger, serving him without a thought...
It's the greatest honor a woman could accept!~
@sxintlyseraphim [Clair would gaze upon the mark burned into Celica's torso with her soulless black eyes, thrilled by the only thing that could stir her emotions anymore. Her obsession with Duma.]
It's... Gorgeous, Sister.
Knowing that we can't go back... It's... Intoxicating... ๐
@sxintlyseraphim [Clair would take it upon herself to walk the two of them back to the main altar...
Swaying her hips with the seductive saunter that witches were known for.]
How sinful. And yet forgiveness from Lord Duma speaks to the faith's kindness.
They wouldn't do the same for us.
@sxintlyseraphim Of course, Sister. It is through His generosity that we have been given this second chance.
Whoever you may were, I am still thankful Lord Duma brought you into my life.
[She hasn't recognized that this was Celica, nothing but a fellow witch.]
I would be honored to repent.
@sxintlyseraphim Of course I'm proud, Sister... The final action of my past life was accepting Lord Duma.
She was an embarrassment, but at least her final act was admirable.
[Donning her mask once more, completing her outfit.]
Faith is... Quite fulfilling. I've never been so happy.~
@sxintlyseraphim [Before long, Clair would secure her armor, before the robe would follow. In just a few moments, the soulless witch had completely embraced her new life.]
I will honor Lord Duma as a high ranking faithful would.~
My body is for His service. I am a true Faithful..~