Yes, but it isn't much of one.

Hilda continues her shameful naked march home, using only her hands to cover herself.

The rest of her journey is agonizingly embarrassing to the once-mighty warrior, and she finds herself fixating on her crushing defeat as she slowly trudges home.

I'll go home, re-arm, go back, and beat the tar out of those two! No one humiliates me like this! No one!

But while Hilda's thoughts are mostly focused on ****, there's something else brewing in the back of her mind. Something that fills her belly with butterflies whenever she thinks about being stripped naked and rendered utterly helpless.

The nude noble repeatedly tries to banish the thought from her mind, but it keeps coming back despite her efforts.

The increasingly flustered and distracted woman continues her journey. Her pace is slowed by her lack of footwear and the distracting thoughts that keep invading her mind. By the time she arrives home, just outside her keep, it is late afternoon.

Hilda stops before she gets too close to the impressive building. A new problem has presented itself; she's still naked, and if she returns like this, all of her servants will see her!

Oh gods! Think of the humiliation! All those eyes on me, pouring over ever inch of me...

A pleasurable shiver runs up Hilda's spine as a moan escapes her lips.

What would they think?! What would they say?!

She instinctively bites her lip as her hand subconsciously tweaks her nipple.

I-I can't! They musn't see me like this!

Hilda's face burns red as she shakes her head repeatedly, desperately trying to drive her increasingly naughty thoughts from her mind.

I... I'll wait here, in the bushes until dark and then sneak in while no one's looking. That way, my honor will be preserved...

Hilda nods to herself and then squats down in the foliage. It's going to be a long wait...