Yeah, it's better not to waste precious time.

You head to the courtyard where all the guards are gathered waiting for you. Some of them seem nervous, others curious, while some others seem excited.

''Line up!'' You bark. You so love ordering women around!

''Yes, sir!'' They all respond.

''Huh... About eight women, huh?'' You mutter. All of them are part of the royal guard, so they shouldn't be underestimated. ''Alright, from left to right I want each of you eight to say your names!''

''My name is...'' One begins.

''Liliana...!'' Another says.

''My name is...'' The next one adds.

''Melissa Serth!'' She says.

''Roxanne Versemith!

''Roxanne and Mellisa.'' You announce. You just saw something in those last two, something special.

What is special about them? Well, the fact that both of them are smoking hot, of course.

Roxanne is a tall woman, she has orange eyes and long blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. Her body is a little plump with big breasts. She's wearing a rather skimpy black armored dress with a purple scarf.

Melissa is rather short, with black hair and brown eyes. Her body is toned and her breasts are large and round. She's also wearing a black armored dress, though not as revealing as Roxanne's.

''You two will be escorting me to the slavers market.'' You say to both of them. ''Any questions?''

''None for us, my prince.'' Roxanne says.

''Very well.'' You say. ''Let's leave.'' You head to the nearest carriage, the two women following behind you.