Bring Dobra to the tent

As the soldier hurries away, Dobra steps closer, and bows. "You have shown more than we deserve," she says, her voice low and steady.

"That I do," you say while meeting her gaze. "Come," you say, as you lead Dobra to your tent. As the two of you walk, you ask something that is on your mind. "Pardon my asking, but you seem so out of place among these people. Are you really part of them?"

Dobra chuckled. "I am not of Vertix' people, no. I am from the Boii lands, being one myself. I was a member of a gentry family there, and I was taken by him and was made his queen until today."

It was a tragedy what happened to her, but at least her life didn't become as hard as other stories you heard. Even if she didn't condone Vertix action and support him, it is a fact that Dobra had benefitted from the situation.

You open the flap to your tents for her to walk inside. She murmurs a polite word of gratitude, then you follow her. "Truly, sir, you have treated me with all the generosity one could reasonably expect in my position. I will not forget it." Saying that, she expertly strips down. She has a body that matches her aristocratic bearing. Tall and slim, with small breasts that are still pert despite her age. Dobra possesses long and proportioned legs, which are situated below a waist that is relatively wide compared to her otherwise slender frame. " Now, allow me to pleasure you in bed, as long as you want me to."