Let him have them after your done

You know precisely what he means. **** trade, especially the sex **** trade, is highly discouraged, but not entirely illegal. In fact, it is well known that some far other countries make the majority of their money off of it. This war is going to be expensive, and what better way to round up cash then selling off the daughters of the man you are about to vilify to the country.

He makes a sly grin as he notices you thinking it over.

In your quietest voice, you whisper, "after I have my fun first, but take them quietly, I don't want the rest of the girl to get spoked."

"Sire when do you think you will be done with them."

"Let's say tomorrow morning before sunrise; you can come to take them from their room."

Originally you had plans to visit your candidates, but for some reason, getting to know then just seemed wrong after you just sentence three of them to the **** trade.

You finally join up with them at the group dinner. For the most part, the dinner was awkwardly silent. At the end of which you pronounced "princess Victoria if you wouldn't mind, I would love to share your bedroom tonight."

"My bedroom." She asked, "not yours?" From the side, you can see Albertine kick her sister in the leg "owe ow yea; it would be my pleasure for you to accompany me in my room tonight." She gets out of her chair and walks over to you with a gentle soft outstretched hand. You gracefully take her hands, and she leads you towards her bedroom.

The three sisters' high Noble blood percentages allowed them to get their own wing. Which gave them much needed privacy, but now it fits right into your plan.