In a way take none

You stare deeply into Dobra's eyes "In my kingdom, we do not live like a barbarian. After the battle is over, we treat our former enemies with respect and honor. We do not demand, steal, or even accept women as the price of victory. We went to battle to accomplish an objective, and in victory, we have achieved that objective taking any more would be gluttonous and an act of barbarianism. "

Dobra looks at you, "My king, I do not understand."

"I look to make your people equal to my own subjects, someday I want your people to gladly accept a spot in our society, and I can not by accepting a member of their former royal family as a tribute of victory. To put it another way, you may have been the queen of your tribe, but we both know the limits your authority where the pleasure could provide him. I wish for something more for your people than belong to our society because a member of their former royalty can make white stuff come out of my dick."

Dobra leans back, "So are you turning down my offer."

"In a way, yes. However, don't count me a fool to believe your people will convert to our way of thinking overnight. If rumors are true, your eldest is a worrier of skill equal to some of my best knights, and your youngest has the tactical mind equal to that of a general and you once a queen. Whether you want it or not, each of you will be a beacon of resistance and rebellion for your people." You take a breath, " until the calls for resistance and rebellion are finished, we can't trust any of you. If only you have given your late king a male hair, I could have given him a small roll of the council to appease your people."

As if it was an insult, she quickly stands up from her chair "if I had, he would have likely died next to his father before surrendering. "

"You're right." You stare straight at her as if trying to secretly tell her something " I guess this is a problem that I hope will find a solution on its own for the sake of both of our peoples."