Her old room

"Ummmm..." Hilda stammers as her mind draws a blank.

"Why don't we try the master bedroom?" Sally suggests as her companion seems to dawdle (and not just because she wants to hear more of those naughty noises coming from the kitchen! Honest!)

"Oh! Y-yes. Of course," Hilda says as she blushes at her own indecision. "L-lets go!"

"CUMMMMMMIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG!!!!!!" Wails Jennette from behind the door.

"And... g-get away... from... here," Hilda adds as she absentmindedly caresses herself.

"Y-yes," Sally agrees as she rubs her thighs together (luckily her 'dress' is too short to cover her crotch, and therefore spares it from getting stained).

The two semi-nude women delicately dart away back into the grand hallway and then up the stairs to Hilda's old room.

The two approach the grand, ornate door cautiously, with Hilda in the lead and the ever-loyal Sally clinging to her.

A faint hum is coming from behind the thick door.

"Do you hear that?" Sally whispers.

"Yeah," Hilda whispers back as she stealthily sets her sword down and presses her ear against the door.

The knight hears what definitely sounds like the murmur of a voice, but she can't quite make out what the person is saying, or to whom they may be speaking.

"Someone's there," Hilda whispers to Sally, who's eyes grow wide in worry.

The woman warrior reaches tries the door handle and smiles. It isn't locked! Then, she reaches for her weapon and gently picks it back up.

"Be brave," Hilda whispers back to her adorable scaredy cat of an ally.

Sally nervously nods as she lets go of her crush/employer and attempts to steel her resolve.

Hilda smiles back at her, making Sally's heart flutter, and then slowly, silently nudges the door open...