He runs off

"Good morning" he says and smiles, eyes still closed. He's obviously half in a dream, but slowly yet surely he fully wakes up and looks at you smiling at him from his chest. You feel (and are) tiny like this, but most of all you feel cosy and safe, as if you were made for his arms.

There is a sudden energy to his moves as he lifts up his hand off your butt and gently, but with determination slides from under you. "Excuse me, your maj..Mia" he says, getting up and walking out of the tent. Even though he's bend over and trying to hide it from you, his erection is pretty visible. Silly of him trying to somehow make it invisible to you, when you felt it on your thigh few moments ago. You feel the cold air on you, missing Broderick's warmth. Feeling confused, sad and guilty for apparently putting him in such an embarassing situation, you dress up and walk oustide yourself.

It is still rather chilly. The men are busy packing up. You walk around aimlessly for a while. Well, you tell yourself it's aimless, but you definitely want to run into Broderick and...

..what, apologize? For what, nothing happened! Frankly, for all his toughness and smooth talk when needed, the Captain is not very good at expressing himself to you. If he had objections, he should've voiced them there and then, not run off like a little boy. You are getting angry at him, but deep inside, it's mostly because he seemed scared or even disgusted by waking up next to you. Sadly, there seems to be no way to vent these feelings, since Sir Broderick is nowhere to be found. You ask one of the men, who is preparing a fire for the breakfast, about Captain's whereabouts. He shrugs and asks another bodyguard if there is more firewood. You feel like you could clear your head and be useful for a change.

"I can get you some firewood from the forest if you want." you say. There is nothing royal about your demeanor, all these men are larger than you and experienced fighters. You feel like a little girl amongst them. The bodyguard shrugs again and nods at your suggestion.

You head into the deeper part of the forest. While gathering branches you try not to think about Broderick and start to hum and sing. Without a single noise a shadow comes out of a bush and drags you in, holding his hand over your mouth.

"Oh you can collect wood, allright." he says and another shadow behind him chuckles in a disgusting way. Your eyes widen and you began to shriek into his hand, but the sound is almost totally muffled. It's two of your own bodyguards.

"Shut that little prety mouth before I get angry, girlie" the man, you seem to remember his name is Jaen, says and pulls you closer to him.

"I know you're getting cosy with the boss in that tent of yours, we just want a share of that. That's only fair. If you scream now, I will slice your throat, understood?" he releases your mouth. "Good girl" Jaen says. "Now get on your knees, we have only some time before he starts looking for you." he pushes you down. The second bodyguard steps up as well and they both undo their trousers. "And one more thing, you tell him anything, we kill both you and him. There's eleven of us and two of you, do the math. You're a clever little thing, aren't you, cutie? We all just want a piece of you" he says and you feel your stomach sink. All of your bodyguards are in this? You can't just..you don't want to finish the thought. You look up, two large manhoods in front of you, hard and waiting.

Still, they do seem to be afraid of Broderick, even if they talk about outnumbering him. Maybe he's not far away and can still save you.