Relia shares something

"Come here, Rider." Relia pats the bed by her side, "there's something I want to show you that you may find interesting." You've already shown a great deal of 'interest' in this bold noblewoman, but this is pretty much what you had in mind when you directed Swiftwing to land as quickly as possible. With a wicked grin you pull off your armor and join her on the bed, eager to have her at least one more time before evening sets in.

"Wait." Relia giggles as she pushes your hands away. "Let me show you this first, and then I'm all yours." If this aristocrat is bitter about the fact that now is indeed 'all yours' you see no hint of it in her face as she lies back and tilts her head so she can gaze out the large open window just above the great bed.

"Look," you follow her gaze out the window, "you can see the City Rider's eyrie clearly from here, Korban." Indeed, less than a hundred paces from this bedroom window you can see a series of lofts carved into the walls of a tower of rock that lies in the shadow of the Citadel. As far as you can tell none of the many caves are occupied, and you wonder what happened to the inhabitants of Athenapolis' drakelofts when the Riders were killed off one-by-one during the aerial siege. Relia, however has a different purpose in sharing this particular view with you.

"Over the years I made it a point to be in my room for the evening return of the wings." Relia's voice is low and husky with emotion, and you rest your hand on her ribs as you study the towering eyrie with her. "I watched for in particular for Riders who landed in their roosts with prizes in their arms, tearful young women and even girls, only partially clothed with their wrists tied tightly behind their backs." You can only imagine what the trauma of seeing maidens much like her taken by Riders of her own city must have had on this reserved noblewoman as she blossomed from a slender girl into full womanhood.

"Your city, Lady Relia," you refuse to gloss over the truth, "more than any other, preyed on locales from all over the continent, raiding caravans, country villas and small villages for the prettiest of their daughters." You could feel her shudder softly as you confirmed what she must already know. "At times they even mounted full-scale raids on other city-states, overwhelming the defenses of their target and raiding the palaces and walled estates deep within their walls for young woman of high station."

"I know, Korban. Whenever I saw one of these poor girls, I'd lie on my bed with my fingers between my thighs for hours." This is not at all what you were expecting from Relia but remembering how quickly this proud noblewoman accepted her fall, perhaps it is not as shocking as it seems. "I'd try to imagine what it would be like to be plucked from my life of luxury by a lustful Rider from a distance city and **** to serve as a helpless ****; until you showed me what it could be like, I could never fully understand." Her attention shifts from the empty skies above the drakelofts to meet your gaze boldly. Clearly, she has been thinking about this moment for a while, because her next words come out in a throaty moan.

"In those girlish fantasies, I'd struggle to preserve my honor." Suddenly she is pushing hard against your chest trying to roll away from you, but you could see where this was heading, and you are ready for her. You hold her wrists firmly above her head and swing a leg over her hips pinning her to the bed as she wiggles by your side. You can hear the excitement in Relia's fierce whisper, "a chaste noblewoman like me would never just surrender her innocence. Not without a fight, but in the end the Rider would cut away all my clothes, **** apart my legs and claim me as only a man can claim a woman."

Relia is already naked, so she has no clothes to cut away, but other than that you are in the perfect position to fulfill this secret fantasy of hers.