A haughty noble girl

You turn around to see who is tapping on your shoulder. A young noblewoman stands there. She looks to be from the lesser nobility since her dress is nothing too ornate, but she carries herself as if she's empress of the world. She has a face that is round and childlike, making her look as immature as her attitude. Her skin is smooth and vibrant, a paler version of the local tan."Well, look what we have here! Another smelly vagrant!" You turn to go. You have a mission, and it's not being teased by girls. This time she grabs your arm and jerks you back, although she is not very strong. "Did I dismiss you, wretch? No, I didn't." You open your mouth to protest but she shoves her finger in front of your lips. "Shush! Now look, I don't have much time before daddy's bodyguards find me again. Daddy always tells me not to associate with the peons, which is why I always do it. You're the best looking one I've seen in a long time." She looks you up and down, smiling devilishly. "So, what you're going to do is come to my favorite hide-away with me and make me feel good. I might even pay you for the privilege."

A part of you naturally wants to rebel against this bratty girl's demands. But a part of you between your legs doesn't. Plus, this could be a great way to earn easy money. Would it count in the spirit of the begging trial? And it does go against the whole idea of the first trial. But then again, do you even care about Eliza's silly trials? It's all rather confusing.