Marguerite, and she is.

"My Empress, you wished to see me?" Marguerite asked as she closed the door behind her, before she froze as she processed the fact that Hancock was naked. "...um... Empress? Why are you... naked?" she wondered.

"You need not concern yourself with that, Marguerite," Hancock smiled as she got up, and sashayed over to her subordinate. "And you also need not worry about any Gorgon Eyes on my back. That story was made up, but I'll explain that to you later..."

"Um... okay?" Marguerite asked, staring at Hancock, before yelping as she felt Hancock's hands reach up and cup her breasts.

"If I'm making you feel uncomfortable, feel free to reject me," Hancock told Marguerite. "I do not wish to **** you to do anything you don't wish to do..." she added as she pulled open Marguerite's top, exposing her breasts. "But until you say so, I'm going to play with your body..." she added mischievously.

Marguerite blushed heavily, but didn't stop Hancock from groping her chest. "...you... want me to share your bed, Empress?" she asked Hancock.

"Yes, I do," Hancock nodded, taking her hand, and leading her towards the bed. "And... feel free to call me "Mistress" in the meantime..."

"...yes Mistress," Marguerite replied, following her along, and barely hiding her excitement. Amazons had fooled around plenty with one another in the past, but Marguerite had never heard of Hancock doing so, and certainly not picking, in her mind, random underlings to do so with. She acutally found it to be quite an honor, and instinctively knew that Hancock wouldn't hold it against her if she did back out. Not that that was an issue anyway... Marguerite had no intention of turning this down.