You wake up.

The warmth of the sun wakes you up. You look around.

You are under a tree in meadow a few leagues away from the judge's dungeon. You are wearing your black leather armor and have sack of previsions at your feet. You have no idea how long you have been out and can only guess that Sir Richard has left you here free to go.

You have escaped a time for punishment, but you are not excited. You cannot help but feel as you have failed as a woman. You can only guess Richard is not with you now because you failed to satisfy him. Though he is the best lover you have ever had, you realize you are just one of the long list of women take couldn't please him, in fact you didn't even come close.

This failure will haunt you all your days as you will vainly call out his name whenever you are brought to an orgasm by a lesser lover.

Fini.