Later that day...

After walking around Murnic for most of the day, making sure your warriors were doing what they were suppose too, you were actually pleased with their actions. No one was trying to disobey you and for the most part they were listening to every one of your commands. The sun was getting to the point where it was about to set in the town of Murnic and part of your body knew what was up...this was the final night. The final night before you went to war with Rathkin...the final night which Ashe just told you about. Your cock couldn't help but twitch slightly as you stood around, waiting outside the Tavern, guarding the random civilian's from any type of harm.

"Darien!" a voice let's out.

"Report?" you ask.

"Filthy Murnic scum want to talk with you." he replies "Just so you're aware."

You rub your forehead with your thumb and index finger, looking at the ground "Ughh.." you groan out loud as you step forward "Bring me to them." you say to your warrior as he pulls his hand forward and opens the front door of the Tavern, letting you inside and guiding you. "So who wants to talk with me?" you question your warrior as you follow him through the Tavern.

Looking to your left and right, you see so many Murnic civilian's on the ground, laying prone and trying their best to just pass the days and nights away. You knew you were giving out food and water but you figured a lot of them were probably much more hungry because you used a lot of the resources for your own warriors. "Warrior?" you question once more "Where are we going?"

"Upstairs..." he mentions "She said it's urgent." he laughs out loud "She's some stuck up Rathkin whore..." your warrior laughs "We caught her dumb cunt riding into Murnic!" he laughs hard, happy about his assault "said she's a negotiator!" he laughs.

You can't help but chuckle, sure it's offensive but you know your warriors are just doing what they are told. At least they aren't being too aggressive with the civilians and killing them or even worse, raping them.

"Right behind here, Sir. We put her in her place." he laughs.

You step inside the door and look before you. Two of your Syndicate warriors are cornering this civilian in the corner as the other is standing by a window, looking out it, minding his own business.

As you step closer, you begin to notice the female. The way she was dressed just screamed royalty. She was exotic, olive skin, light brown hair in a single long braid that went to just about her middle back. Plenty of jewels and pins in her hair. She stood somewhat short, 5 foot 3 or so. Her outfit of choice, a white dress that flowed down her body. A golden chain hugged her hips, pinning her dress tight to her, showing off her perfect hourglass figure. Smaller chest, probably only large A's, maybe small Bs, but her legs were something to die for. The slit that traveled up the side of her dress from her ankle to mid thigh. She had plenty of make up on, especially around her eyes. Dark blue swirls playing tricks around the sides of her eyes, trailing down to her cheek. Small diamond-like jewels around the outer edge of her left eye lid and a tight golden choker an inch wide wrapped around her neck. The worst part, the corner of her left lip, slightly swollen with blood dripping down her chin, dropping to the ground.

Your mouth dropped open as you thought your eyes were playing tricks on you. "Why did you..." you look at your warriors "Why is her face bruised?!"

"Dumb bitch needs to learn her place." a warrior laughs "I told the whore to sit and she didn't. I told her again and she stood up to me, facing my authority." he brushes his shoulders "So I taught the bitch a lesson." he laughs as he looks at his brothers, smiling with pride.

The lady of royalty looked up at you, her head tilting up, her eyes trailing against your armored body. You saw her throat contract and swallow her saliva, unsure what to say. Her eyes, so majestic, her body so sexual, her being, so perfect.

You immediately lunge forward towards the warrior, gripping his throat and forcing him into the wall. He loses his breath, gasping for air "Darien!" he yelps.

"Get the fuck out of here." you grumble out, your voice filling with anger, your teeth snarling at the warrior.

You pull his body forward and thrust him into the wall two more times, his body bouncing off the wooden side, the pain leaving his lips.

"Darien?" the other warrior questions. "What are you..."

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" you shout loud, angry at your warriors. The rage filling your body. Once more, these warriors are treating these civilian's like trash. "Hitting a women!?" you begin, your head turning towards one of your warriors "Do it again, and I will kill you." your sabre toothed hood glares his direction.

"But...but..." Another warrior questions, looking your direction "Sorry sir. Apologies!" he nods before leaving the room. The other two warriors nod your direction, looking somewhat sad before leaving the room as well. "Sorry, Darien" they mumble as they both exit the room.

Immediately you slam the door shut, "FUCK!" you shout loud, angry at your warriors. After a few brief moments you turn your gaze to the Rathkin civilian, looking at the beautiful figure on the floor, her exotic form, her stunning clothes, her elegant look. You couldn't help but walk up to the female and kneel beside her. Your hand moving around the back of her head, slowly caressing her, making sure she feels safe and well taken care of.

She winces back, unable to see who you really are. "Don't you dare..." she mumbles out, flinching at your touch. "Let me defend myself and I will kill you."

You grip the side of her face, rubbing her cheek, noticing the puffiness of her lip, slightly swollen "I'm sorry." you whisper out as you bring your hand up to your hood and lower it down your head, finally revealing your face to the Rathkin civilian. You continue to softly rub the side of her face, trying your best to comfort her.

Her mouth drops open as she knows just exactly who you are "Darien..." she mumbles out.

You nod at her and you look onto the Rathkin civilian, staring into her beautiful eyes and her perfect form "I'm glad you're okay." you eventually let out "I was so worried, you have no idea..." your mouth begins to go dry "Thank god you're safe..."