Appeal to her honor

The woman is decent enough, as humans in middle age go, and you're sure that if you close your eyes and focus, you could imagine it's really your beloved princess you were making love to, and not this innkeeper. That's not your immediate concern though; your fear is how you can live with yourself after.

"I'm sorry miss, but I'm spoken for"

"I'm married with two boys, nearly full grown, you don't see that stopping me" she responds as she carelessly opens her gown, exposing herself to you.

"Yes, I gathered that, and I'm sorry for your plight, but I can't do this."

"What's the matter? Its not like you have much else as an option here. You'd rather run back outside, naked as you are, than spend ten minutes plowing seeds in someone elses field? Am I really that haggered?"

"Yes. Wait, no!" You stumble on yourself, watching her face sour immeasurably and immediately. "No, I dont think you're haggered at all. Quite lovely, in fact. But, I would march my way home to Hilden Hall naked, followed by a trumpet, before I disgraced my honor, or hers."

"Hilden Hall?" She asks "So you're that NOBLE Orc chap. Well, that explains everything." She turns away, making herself decent again. "So, that would make the woman of your heart?"

"The princess, yes"

"Fuck!" She takes a chopper to the head of a fish in frustration. "Does she love you back?"

"She says she does" you reply "And I believe her"

"Than you have something must of us lesser beings never will. They'll never let you keep her, you know that right?"

"We can try to make it work, as long as its possible"

"I envy you, you know" She says as she turns around back to you, arms crossed and trying to keep a jealous tear from escaping "Not the money and land or the silver spoon in your gorgeous ass, but love. Ive wanted it my whole life. Once, I even thought I had it, and Ive been paying for that mistake for over half of my life now."

She points "There's some clothes over there that should fit you. Take them, on one condition."

"Of course miss, and thank you."

"You stay honest to that princess. You make her yours, no matter what you have to throw away in the process. If you let her go, I'll ensure that I haunt you for the rest of your days."

The clothes you are given are loose and frumpy, but better than nothing. You take them without question as you return home to your parents, hoping for quiet and calm the remainder of the day, as you work out some way to get out of this predicament.