Escort Lady Sophia and her daughter to their rooms

"You two may be more comfortable in your chambers." you nod towards Lady Sophia's daughter who was trying hard to look anywhere but at the couches all around her. You doubt that a sheltered young women from the upper class of the city was used to this type of orgy; by now many of your men had pulled the tunics from their servers and were feasting more on their bodies than on the delicious food being offered.

"Yes, of course" replies the noble woman - her skin is flushed too. "Let's go Adriana." She calls to her daughter and heads for the door.

"Allow me to escort you." You say as you climb to your feet. The women are unsure of your motives, but they give you a tour of the house as they move towards their rooms. Through a small hallway they show you another large sitting room. It looks surprisingly empty until you realize that some of the couches in the dining hall matched the trim on the drapes.

"We have a wine cellar down through that door, mostly vintages from our estates, but some more valuable samples as well." Lady Sophia says as you pass through the room. "These murals cost my husband a fortune to put in, but they're not exactly typical plunder." The murals were spectacular, a scene of Artemis and her maids hunting in the woods, another of Bacchus chasing nearly naked nymphs through a scenic woodland glade, a third shows the capture of Persephone by Hades. In all three of the murals the young females were extremely beautiful, and their clothing didn't quite cover their charms. In the capture of Persephone, Hades had torn her tunic from the maiden's shoulders revealing a small rose tipped breast of a still developing teen.

The young maiden is depicted struggling helplessly in the arms of the powerful god as he lifts her onto his chariot. You see mother and daughter exchange nervous glances. For years they probably sat in this room barely noticing the murals, but now the images take on much more significance.

You could act out that scenario right now. Would you choose the maiden like Hades did or the mother? You've never taken a virgin - virgins were rare in the neighborhood where you grew up and were typically claimed by men much wealthier and more powerful than you. Even as a warrior with access to the spoils of war you've preferred the hefty bonuses offered by the golden-robed slavers for untouched prizes over the fleeting experience of breeching a maiden's gates. Your eyes follow the younger noblewoman across the room and you wonder if this time you'll make an exception. Adriana moves with the grace of a dancer as she steps forward to open the door to the next room. Her long legs and thin waist look almost boyish, but her breasts are round and full under the soft cotton concealing them. What it would be like to feel her squirming under you as claim her, crying out with each new thrust? You feel your cock twitch in anticipation.

A soft hand placed on your arm interrupts that thought and turns your attention back to Lady Sophia standing at your side. She is similar in coloring to her daughter, and has the same approximate height but her body is endowed with lusher curves. Her breasts are fuller and her hips flare away from her thin waist giving her a classical hour glass figure. The woman's features are beautiful, but the most attractive thing about Lady Sophia is her nobility. Manicured hands that are soft and smooth, hair piled high on her head with not a single lock out of place, her words are elegant and cultured and her voice is musical. As you let her step before you through the doorway you smell her clean lightly perfumed scent.

In every way she is different from the women who were eager to share your bed and your earnings back home. Their bodies were thick and hands calloused from hard physical labor, with smells of the market masked by heavy perfumes and musks, and their voices were sharp and peppered with the coarse phrases commonly used on the poor streets of your childhood home. To bed a noblewoman like Sophia would be sex like you could only imagine until now.

Through the next door, was an atrium with flowering trees twice your height growing in pots on either side of a marble staircase rising up to the second level of the house. Pointing at an open doorway on the far side of the stairs Lady Sophia says:

"My husband's office is through that door. What gold we have is in there, but it's not much. My husband has been raising capital for the past month, but he took all of that when he left to secure our vineyards. He was supposed to be back before the siege closed, and then we were all to be in the citadel." The woman is talking in a quiet matter of fact voice, her husband is probably slain, she and her daughter are to be sold as slaves, and she is leading her captor to her chambers. Despite all this she is speaking to you as though you were a visiting relative as she climbs the stairs.

"Here is his room" she says, "you may as well take it." Using her ring of keys she unlocks the heavy doors at the top of the stairs. Moving to the door on the left she unlocks it as well "This is Adriana's chamber, here is Nicki's - " her voice catches in her throat as she mentions her son " - and those rooms are mine." She concludes pointing to a set of finely carved doors at the end of a warmly lit hallway. Adriana waits by her door watching nervously as you walk her mother to the blue doors at the end of the hall. Only after Lady Sophia has unlocked the door do you see Adriana slip into her room, and even then she continues to watch you intently.

"I'll keep these now." You say and gently but firmly take the ring of keys from her hand, "I will not lock you in your rooms, but do not try to run, there is no place for you to go. My men will not bother you if you stay in your chambers, but do not wander from these rooms unescorted."

You watch as both women quietly exchange a final look and then disappear into their rooms closing their doors behind them. You stand in the empty hallway, with the keys to doors in your hand. Nothing is stopping you from entering any room you choose.