I would rather not

"I would rather not" you reply pulling the cloak even further around your shoulders.

You are looking down so you cannot see the King's eyes as the glimmer, but you can feel his gaze. The entire room is silent as only you the Queen and King and a few guards stand at the ready.

The silence almost becomes painful before the King speaks up again- harsher

"No? You would say no to the King?"

"I-I just don't feel comfortable-" you begin to explain your position but before you can the King waves his hand and the guards begin approaching you.

With no spear and no training to defend yourself you are left defenseless as they approach you weilding swords of steel.

"Disrobe her," the two words seal your fate as one of the guards wastes no time in yanking the robe from your shoulders roughly. The knot that was once tied in the front catches on your neck and you are **** to tumble backwards landing on your ass.

You are left naked and scared as everyone in the quarters look down on you. Some of the guards faces show only lust while others show cold disdain at your form. You are completely exposed and at the kings whims.