Embarassed

Hilda tries to object to her girly treatment, but her maids are having none of it.

"You've had a rough day sweetie," chimes one as she brushes Hilda's hair.

"You need to rest, relax," says another as she slices off an extra big piece of cake for Hilda.

"After what you've been through, you deserve a girls' night," says Nahla, the oldest maid (37 years old, and a mother of three, all of whom live in the keep). She takes a fork and feeds a bite to the blushing, embarrassed Hilda as the noble woman opens her mouth to try to object.

The guards on duty stand around suppressing a chuckle or two as the mighty Hilda Brandt gets bossed around by her servants, that is, until Nahla turns around.

"What are you looking at?" The milfy mother figure scowls at them. "You should be out searching the land for the vile brigands that did this to our poor, sweet, helpless lady!"

The guards all look down at their feet in shame, as Hilda cringes in humiliation. She tries to raise her objections, but Nahla shoves another bite of cake into her mouth before she can speak.

"Sally, go fetch our Lady some chocolate milk," Nahla orders before turning back angrily to the guards. "WELL?!"

Sally runs to the kitchen as the emasculated guards slink away.

"You know what would cheer you up?" Nahla asks in a sing-song voice as she continues to feed Hilda cake. "A MAKE OVER!"

Please, not that! Hilda thinks as her eyes widen in fear and all the maids cheer.