Yes, for now

"I can do all those things to you without your consent," You inform her. "And I have far more voluptuous and experienced whores with whom I can inflict such sufferings."

You turn away as if to leave, enjoying the despair radiating from the exposed redhead. Then you stop, at the edge of the staircase and swivel back to face her.

"You are the most powerful druid of Tal’dorei, Keyleth...your power and wisdom...not to mention your longevity could make you useful in running the politics of this planet, which I'm afraid have a tendency to bore me."

Keyleth looks conflicted for a moment, torn between her duty to many and her one living loyalty.

"If you were to submit yourself, to becoming my advisor, my general and my consort..." You say, moving closer to her with each suggestion. "I would spare your lover's sister...for the rest of her life."

Keyleth shakes for a moment with the terror of anxiety, the anxiety which has ruled her entire life, always pushing her to do the right thing, to be worthy of the title thrust upon her. You watch her convictions fall, one by one. Had she not been captured and kept alone in this prison, with the ache of hunger and the **** of thirst, had she not been reduced to begging for her own pleasure to cease, had she not allowed herself to sup from a chalice of her own cum and sweat, she might have stood by those convictions. She might have doomed Vex'ahlia, rather than be party to the subjugation of the world.

But Vex was now her only lifeline to her dead friends. The only spot of hope within the dark tunnel which her world had become.

Slowly, Keyleth nods.