A does sound tempting.

You chuckle softly, "Fine then, I'll. I might know a spot. I'll ask father to borrow me a couple of royal guards to escort me there."

"A wise decision, master." Carol smiles, kissing your cheek before leaving the room.

You know there's a famous **** market on the slums of Insarith. It is a dangerous place filled with thieves and thugs, but it also has a reputation for being well stocked with hundreds of exotic slaves.

You head straight for the throne room and in a handful of minutes, you find yourself face to face with the King himself.'

'Father.'' You greet him, walking up to him. ''Good morning.'' You do not bow, as per usual. He doesn't mind though, he never does.

"Morning, Edmund." Your father smiles and nods at you. ''You don't usually visit me this early in the morning. Is there something you need?"

"You are as sharp as ever, father." You match his smile. ''I will be heading to Insarith again. I intend to purchase a **** in the slums.'' You announce.

''A ****?'' Your Father asks. ''And why do we need another ****? We already have plenty of them.'' He states.

''Those are the castle slaves. I want a **** for myself.'' You tell him.

''Are you sure you need one for yourself?'' Your father asks. ''We have the castle slaves who can serve you as well.''

''I am sure.'' You say. ''I'm thinking of taking a handful of your royal guard knights with me, is that acceptable?''

''Of course, take as many as you need." Your father replies without much thought. "Who knows what trouble you might get into in the slums.''

''Do you have any female knights in the royal guard? If I am to have someone accompany me, I'd rather it be a woman.'' You say, and again, your father just nods.

He understands very well the sort of person you are, so he doesn't even think twice about the odd request.

''There aren't many.'' Your father sighs. ''But we have some. You can choose from them.''

''Alright.'' You turn to the head butler, the butler with the highest authority around the castle as he's the king's personal butler. ''Tell every female royal guard knight to wait for me in the courtyard. I'll pick two of them to accompany me.''

''Understood." The head butler replies, bowing as he leaves the throne room.