Let her pull away

With one last, longing bite of your lower lip, she slowly pulls her head away, leaving your eyes closed and mouth slightly open, protruding. You open your eyes to see her wipe her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Well that was nice - now why don't you accompany me to the nearest posting of the royal guard."

You swiftly walk with her over to the nearest guard station, where the soldiers are thankful and the queen waves you goodbye. You head back to your hut, falling asleep in your bed, still smelling the queen's sweet scent.

GAME OVER: YOU END UP DESTITUTE AS YOU WERE IN THE BEGINNING. AS WINTER RAGES ON, YOU ARE UNABLE TO FIND ENOUGH WOOD TO KEEP YOUR FIRE GOING - YOU FREEZE TO ****.