"No."

The princess looked shaky but defiant. Her face was red with a rush of blood, and she looked like she wanted to be literally anywhere else in the world. Nevertheless, she rallied, standing proud as she glared at you.

"I will not kneel to you." She spat. "Murderer and conqueror, I would die before I ever gave you the pleasure!"

The crowd gasped. Several of the soldiers made motion towards her. You waved them off. Watching her squirm in her nakedness. She was doing her best to be brave, but you could see the terror in her eyes, and the realisation that - thanks to Sarah from before - her lower self was on full display. She tried to look proud, defiant. But her hands were still bound together, her body was naked, and she was in enemy territory.

"Well." You said to the court. "There we have it. The princess has refused to kneel. What do we do to her, my people? Surely, we cannot let her get away with such a thing?"

The crowd shouted, booing and hissing. The princess Susan seemed to start at it, looking around her. She was surrounded on all sides, you both knew it. She shivered, knowing that punishment was coming. As indeed, it was, but those eyes... they troubled you. Dark and blue, they were. Glittering like gems. Full of anger and defiance.

You would have to do something about that.

"Do what you want to me!" Susan snapped. "But I won't break! I won't let you beat me!"

You were going to have to show her her place, it seemed. Probably not the last time either.

Now how were you going to do it...?