Pants her

You make your move, and to her eyes you're visible as not much more than a blur, visible for a split second at most. As you move at super speed, you seemingly vanish from where you were standing.

From your perspective, you simply walk over to her. She's standing completely still, or at least moving so imperceptibly slow that it looks like that. Leisurely you stroll towards her and stand behind her. You take an admiring look at the curvature of her behind and conclude you'd like a closer look, so first you unbuckle some of the plate armor on her legs, and then you reach your hands around her waist in order to undo her belt. You put these aside on the floor, crack your knuckles, and dig your fingers into the waistband of her woolen pants. Then, slowly, savouring every inch, you start pressing downward, sliding her pants across her ass and all the way down to her ankles. Her fine underwear is exposed to public viewing. She's wearing fine lacey panties, and a garterbelt. Naughty.

You give her ass a little pinch and walk back to your original position, taking the belt and plate armor with you and placing it on the table next to you.

Time resumes, and the knight nearly trips over her pants, pooled around her feet. She's looks down over her shoulder and is completely taken aback to see her ass, and her pants down on the floor, and you wonder at all the thoughts that must be racing through her head:

"How did this happen? Was my belt too loose? How did I not feel it slip? Why does something so humiliating have to happen right when I'm trying to teach this guy a lesson?!"

Ah, but it's no mere accident, as she's about to discover very quickly.