She rolls 11

Doe bests you by one.

"Well now. Guess I'll have to come clean."

You move a little closer, disguising it as fidgeting to get comfortable. She's now an inch or two out of range but you don't think she even notices.

"Officially," You begin explaining, "the war is already over. Officially, leadership over the lands has already been transferred. But unofficially, battles are still raging all over the country."

The captain frowns at your words. "Your point?"

"There are soldiers, loyal to the monarch you served, which refuse to accept defeat. They have formed bandit gangs, roaming the country and terrorizing civilians."

She glares at you, affronted. "I would never stoop so low as to hurt civilians! Do you dare accuse me of being the same as those scum?"

You smile. "I'm not accusing you of anything. My true point is this; there have been reports of these thieves executing fellow soldiers who refuse to join them." You tilt your face sideways, trying your best to portray concern. "Should you run into them, they would certainly threaten you with ****."

Doe's mouth fell open. "Are you serious?"

"Not only that, but there are soldiers from my side who actively hunt anyone who has fought against us regardless whether they are now respectful citizens or not. Then they **** them and kill them."

"Why do you even care?!" Doe yells. "I am not your ally. I am not your friend. You have no reason to keep me here or 'safe' from anyone." Her eyes are wide and her chest rises rapidly with each breath. You try not to stare at her ample cleavage so temptingly on display.

Before you continue, you take a deep breath.

"When we met in battle, I saw your skill. You have not achieved your title through wealth or social status. I have seen you pull manoeuvres which even I have difficulty with and I respect that. It would be an incredible waste for you to get killed by those lowlifes."

"Lets just say..." You finalize, gazing deep into her eyes. "I have never met anyone like you."

You reach out and gently tug her to you, meeting her mouth with your own.