You don’t have a choice.

You turn to Dobra, “Wow, the rumor about your daughter’s intelligence doesn’t give her justice. Very few people can walk into a king’s castle, tell the King something, and not give the King a choice. But that is what she just did. You see, if I send any one of you back now, there will be a rallying cry for war. Congratulations Lady Misha, I have no option but to accept your request.”

Much to your surprise, the three women quickly start getting undressed. “WAIT! WAIT A MINUTE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

Shara stops in the middle of her action to answer your question, “That should be clear, my King. We are preparing ourselves for you to take us.” She then returns to undressing.

“Wait, all three of you… in here… all at once?”

Dobra stops undressing “Oh, I am sorry. I should have explained to you about my original tribe’s culture, the one I was from before I was caught. In our tribe, once girls reach of-age, they will be participate in sexual acts involving their mother and father. So, don’t worry, my king. My daughters are very comfortable with being naked around me.”

“Wait, they had sex with their father?”

Dobra laughs, “Oh no, no, no! The right to their respective virginity belongs to the man that will marry and claim them. They just lend a hand, mouth, or tits when and if needed.”

You hear Misha giggle, probably at your sputtering like an idiot in front the three of them.