Present yourself to the Baronet; the Lady Sileen

Though you are sorely tempted by the idea of trying your new spells in the brothel, you have an idea that presenting yourself to the Lady of the Baronet would be the wiser course. Having just walked into her town in robes that marked you as a practitioner from the prestigious University of the Unseen, you sensed that word would soon reach her of your arrival in this remote fly-speck of a town.

Eisheth looks back at the brothel longingly as you lead her up the hill then begins to warm to the idea of meeting the Lady Sileen.

“Does my Master have plans for the Lady Sileen?” She asks in hushed tones as the two of you climb the rise approaching the mansion, “Will you take her mind in thrall Master? Or perhaps plant your seed in her so she will bear you a noble son?”

You stop abruptly at these suggestions looking at Eisheth thoughtfully. So far she was the only result of your first steps down the path of a Lust Sorcerer, you had only tried one spell from the old grimore, and perhaps it was time to consider another with the Lady Sileen.

“We will see.” You state cryptically but your mind is racing as you approach the door of the manse and introduce yourself to the single guard there.

You suspect it is your long grey robes more than your words that get the two of you ushered into the small audience hall where you first lay eyes upon the Lady Sileen of the Furlone Baronet.

You had imagined an older matron of a woman rather than the one sitting in a high backed wooden chair before you. The Lady Sileen might have been in her late twenties and while she wasn’t stunning like Eisheth she certainly was pretty. She was plump but not fat, her modest gown unable to hide the size of her impressive breasts. Her waist was narrow but her skirts flaring out over strong hips and you tried to imagine what this buxom lady would look like naked and kneeling before you. Long amber hair framed her round face and dazzling green eyes and despite her haughty expression you can see that it would be even prettier if she would smile...

“It has been some time since one learned in the high magical arts has come to Furlone.” She declares, her cool tone cutting through your idle musings. “What business do you and your… companion have here in my lands?”

Her eyes flick disapprovingly to Eisheth in her tight revealing outfit then back to you expectantly. As you had suspected there was little in this far-flung part of the kingdom to attract magic users and you are relieved to learn that you are the only one in town.

“We’re wandering adventurers milady,” you proclaim bowing solemnly “Traveling the back-roads of the kingdom, looking to do good service and further my magical studies out in the wide world.”

“Well I don’t know what you expect to do here.” states Lady Sileen dryly. “The Iron Mountains and the dark forests around it have been quiet for years now. The only ones who find any trouble around here are the few foolish adventurers who go seeking lost treasures in them. Even my small garrison of guards is enough to keep things peaceful around here.”

This is better than you could have hoped, a secluded town with few guards, fewer adventurers and no spell-casters seems like the ideal place for you try a few forbidden spells, and this haughty Baronet, of a rank only a little higher then a simple Lady, would be your first subject. You beam happily at her and she narrows her eyes at you suspiciously.

“It is strange for a student of magic to come all the way out here to the western borderlands, how am I to know you are not some fraudster or hedge-wizard, here to take advantage of my townsfolk?” She mutters distrustfully. At this Eisheth leans over and whispers eagerly in your ear.

“Oh Master please, let me take her now. I will enthrall her and make her lick your dusty boots clean!”

Brushing your beautiful servant aside you bow again to Lady Sileen, your mind racing through the short catalogue of Lust sorceries you had memorized back in the University. There was Mind Collar, that one sounded promising… or Scent of the Beast, that one effected the caster somehow… a few others also come to mind as you straighten spread your hands graciously to the Baronet.

“A demonstration then!” You announce grandly, “Please Milady let me put your fears to rest. I am certain that once I have shown you what I am capable of… you will see me in a completely different light.”