You are interrupted by a commotion

Hearing the lock of spears and the your guards outside telling someone, by the sound of it a distressed woman, to halt, you rise to your feet. As the cries continue to ring outside, you peek outside your chamber and see a familiar face. It was your Goryeon maid with a tear stained face and disheveled hair. Always the gentleman, you tell your guards to stand down and you motion for her to come inside.

Once both of you are inside, she immediately falls to her knees and clutches at your trousers. Looking up at you with a weeping expression, she pleads.

"My lord, I heard rumors that you are to lead an expedition to fight the Nippons. Please save my family, I am Aera of the Haechon clan. My father is but a humble Duke on the east coast of Goryeo. He is ailing and not well, he is incapable of defending anything. I do not wish to see my family slaughtered. Please, your highness."

Despite her state, you couldn't help but notice the jiggle of her breasts through her cleavage with each wracking sob. You couldn't help but hate yourself for being as hard as a rock when such a pretty bombshell was in at your feet in desperation. Almost as if she knew your thoughts, she unstrings your trousers and pulls out your cock and starts stroking.

"Hold on, this stuff doesn't work that easily. I need to assess the men I'm given and whether or not they would be more adept at fighting a land war or an amphibious ****. Also, I need to gather some more intel before I just suddenly up and war." You say but also make no move to remove her mouth from your shaft.

The immense warmth and suction on your dick makes your legs almost feel like jelly. Looking down on the beautiful, curvaceous, yet inexperienced, maiden currently bobbing her all on your dick, you can't help but think Maybe this is worth going to war for. You quiver for a second and regain some strength. Pushing her head away, you disengage yourself from her as to not take advantage of her and give her false hope.

"I'm sorry, Aera. I cannot guarantee my involvement in the defense and reclamation of your country. I can, however, assure you that there will be a general that is more than capable of accomplishing what you desire. I do not wish to take advantage of your loveliness and remove your hope of noble marriage."

Hearing this, she turns as if to leave but walks over to your bed and hoists her skirt up revealing her large juicy ass and thick, curvy thighs. Her petals are already slick with moisture and she arches her posterior up at you enticingly.

"This is all I have to give and I give it willingly. I have no love for the men of my nation, all scholars with their noses buried in their tomes, incapable of defending their women. Take my maidenhead, I am at my most fertile period, but even the possibility of bearing your heir is an honor for somebody of my standing. I just ask for your consideration of my plight. I feel most comfortable knowing that you are the one holding responsibility."

Unsure of whether she meant as the father or as the leader, you don't really stop to ponder. All the blood, and the decision-making power, has suddenly rushed to your dick.