I can't

"Please" I whimper as I ineffectually try to push him away. "You know, I really like you but I just can't." "Also I'm your Queen and I don't really want to have any bastards running around if I let you inside of me." I say to him and I try to shield my exposed goods from his view.

Purity increased by +5

"Geh" Gilles spat on the ground in front of me as he picks up his breeches, that had apparently come off somewhere halfway. "I knew you bitches would only be in it for the teasing." I frown at him sharply, definitely not pleased about the words that come out of his mouth, and I see a quick flash of his meat disappearing back into his trousers. 'Oh damn, Sweet sweet Sylfia. Would he really have been able to put that inside of me?' I think to myself as I caught myself staring in awe at it.

"Sorry lady for my language, sometimes it just comes right out. Happens when you usually have to deal with common brigands." "But you have to really be more careful out there, since not everyone is so forgiving as me when a little minx lets them get that close as you have. Here, you should get dressed again too." Gilles says as he hands me the robes I that I wore underneath my leather armour. I feel angry, after all, wasn't it him who asked me to get naked for him?

"Saddest thing is, my old man won't let me settle down with some common wench, and all ye noble ladies just think ye'r too good for someone like myself."

After getting redressed we continue to spar for a little bit, and nothing really interesting happens anymore. Must probably be the tense, awkward atmosphere. But at least I should count myself lucky, since I got his agreement to help me find some marriage material so that I can keep my family name alive. Even though I still can't really get used to the idea of marrying someone. And on top of that, I'm still a virgin, and not some spoiled goods.