Perhaps? the conversation starts well.

With the confident, gallant stride that seduced countless noble ladies, you deftly approache the trio from Tylenia. Their outfits were actually quite flattering, once the initial shock was over.

"good evening, my ladies." Their attention turned to you as one, and they each offered you a formal courtesy. "I just realized how remitticent the Royal Court has been in greeting three beauties from Tylenia, usually we arent so remiss. Allow me to correct the mistake, I am..."

"Sir THomas Greensbro, from the General Greensbro line, Captain of the Guard and honorable knight of the realm. We are flattered to have such a high class nobleman pay attention to us, we are grateful." Nathalie spoke that, her diction perfect and her manners enough to forgive her the fault pax of interrupting Sir Thomas.

"I am Sir Nathalie, Knight-Commander in the Duke Almoric´s armies, and These are my attendees, Lady Stella, and Lady Sophia."

"Knight-Commander?" Unheard of, save in legends of old. ANd more, Nathalie was slim and athletic, not the overbearing' amazon that sometimes Crossed Sir Thomas path. But her tone lacked humor,making her words beliveable..

"Yes, it is a recent appointment." Was all that Nathalie said, but one of her companions, Sophie, volunteered more "The Duke Aloric recently received the fealthy from King Elenir and Queen Galathia, Sir Knight Commander is too modest with her role in these events."

Genuine curiosity sparkled, at first Sophie is the one to answer your questions, but gradually Nathalie finds space to discuss the recent events without appearing conceited.

Lady Stella was the only one to not share strong opinions on the art of warfare, and as such gradually became excluded to the sidelines. Lady Sophie, ever attentive, offered to accompain her elsewhere, "it is quite obvious our contribution for the topic would be nill". Nathalie shared a long stare with Sophie, but in the end it just became the two of you.

Curiosity gave away to fascination. While you did take her outside, the topics turned no softer under the moonlight. Discipline, morale, strategy. She did have strong opinions, but surprisingly placed more hold on your experience than whatever the classics wrote.

"Perhaps tomorrow you would care to come inspect my troops? And I dont want you to spare me any of your criticism." Nathalie looks around, and remarks. "Why not right now?" You feel your cock hardening, of course an inspection now would be far more intimate.