Vel's 'help'.

Vel, the noble's daughter, was there. She was waiting for you in the bedroom with your clothes. She was at the breakfast table with you, but had gotten up first.

"You're not wearing these, Denu. Go and get something fresh. I'll wash these, and when you come back, they should be getting dried." Vel would say.

"Huh, You're being awfully sweet today." You pointed out, leaning against the door way.

"Course I am. After watching you melt under me, I couldn't help but feel a little pity. You were all cocky until I had you on that bed. Oh believe me, Denu. When we are married, the same girls you were so confident with are gonna hear you purr like a kitten." Vel would state.

You blushed some, folding your arms. "It was a new experience, that's all."

"It's about to become a regular one, that's all." She said with a smug look. "You can try to dominate me if you want, but you'll lose each time. It's always nice to see an arrogant, yet oddly entertaining guy like you whimper. You loved it."

You rolled your eyes. "Yeah yeah. I'll go find some new clothes then."

"Take your time, *constable*~." She would tease you.