Female Noble

Lady Rebecca Ulintine, Baroness of the lush and beautiful lands of Pintocolo located in the very heart of Domini. At the age of seventeen, you were **** into a marriage by your father. Your husband is an ass. A man who has only one goal in life: to produce heirs. Every morning you wake up and pray he dies a slow and agonizing ****.

As ironic as it is, however, his goal is the same as yours. Only yours is far more long term. You wish to produce an heir so powerful that they would become ruler of all Gwaydor. But to do this you must choose the right man to be the father. And it is clear your husband does not fit the bill.

With your looks you know you could have any man on the planet you wished. Raven black hair cascades down your back, with lush firm tits to match. Soul dark brown eyes help accenuate your near perfect face, and full lips make any man wish they were around his prick.

But, you have selected four men that will be the only ones to ever touch you.

The Black Mage Visculan. Rumor has it he is over three hundred years old. A mage of incredible power that has achieved the pinnicel of perfection in the Black Arts.

High Summoner Phelanti. Able to call any creature to assist him no matter how tempermental His wisdom, skill, and control are legendary.

The Dark Knight. No one knows his name. It is said he is the greatest warrior who ever lived. A master of every weapon know to man, he is the most feared being alive.

And of course Sir Scott Gygora. His tales of bravery, and courage are known throughout the known world. A master among Kings, and it is whispered he holds the Queen of Byrulon's heart. Indeed, if there was a man more fitting to be the father of your children it would have to be a god.

But the choice is yours