A public display of tolerance.

The hall waits for the Princess to pass judgement, all eyes watching her.

Rosalia swallows, eyes darting first to you then to the bard. "I...I'm not sure I understand exactly what this man is being punished for. Perhaps a demonstration is in order?"

Mutters and giggles break out through the throne room but are quietly shushed. The guards glance at each other confusedly before Rosalia clears her throat impatiently. "Well? What are you waiting for? Unhand the man. Let us hear a song, master bard." Only the tinge of pink on her cheeks betrays her true feelings on the matter.

Reluctantly, the guards unhand the bard, and he pulls out his lute with a knowing smirk. The nobles look on in disapproval as he strums a few chords and launches into his song, singing verse after verse of wildly inappropriate praise for various parts of Princess Rosalia's body. The common folk becomes a lively crowd, cheering and clapping at parts. You can tell it's become a popular song, and they're emboldened by the Princess's seeming acceptance of it. She's not saying anything - just blushing as she sits there above them on her throne.

The song ends with a flourish, and thankfully the bard is wise enough not to perform an encore. He bows and awaits the Princess' judgment.

Rosalia swallows and says, "...what a delightful tune. Your musicianship should be praised, sir, even if I would...prefer less crude lyrics. I see no reason this man should be punished for his, um, artistic expression. Bring the next case forward!"

That certainly hadn't gone as anyone had expected. They'd probably expected him to lose a head, or at least a hand for his daringness. But instead the princess had just sat there, essentially letting the bard call her a slut for almost half an hour. No one was quite sure what to make of it.

No one except you, of course. You could feel the warmth growing between your legs as you watched the princess subject herself, no, encourage her own debasement in front of all her subjects. That's how **** she is to you. All you have to do is press on the right points, destroy her sense of self worth and the Princess of the Kingdom will be your slutty little plaything.