She Asks why she was chosen

You smirk as you watch the young woman move and sway, which makes her rear end look tantalizing as it moves with her to the bed and removes her shoes. She blushes again as she sees your watching her undress.

"Would you mind to turn away so I can undress?" she asks politely and nervously, an oddity coming from the same woman whom your men said she cursed and fought like a demon and you saw give an angry speech four months ago.

"Of course." you reply as you look away and at the table, with the background noise of undressing being heard.

Along with the maps and the military plots that never occurred were 2 letter, freshly inked and with the woman's seal on it. one was directed to what remained of her family and the other was directed from the family to her. The one from her family expressed fear for Elaine's life as well as the horrors that they say will come to her home, people and family and her. The other had tear stains on it, the kind one gives when you must lie to keep moral of everyone else up despite you being in hell. It said to her family that everything will be alright and hopefully her cherry won't be popped too violently.

"I presume all those stories of being a virgin are true ?"

She blushed and the sound stopped as she realized you were reading her letter. You could feel the anger at a man reading her letters that were private and sacred to her and her alone. However, that feeling was overcome by despair and acceptance emitting from the girl.

"Yes, Lord John, it's true."

A silence rose up as the sounds of cloths undressing continued for a few more seconds as you placed her letter back down on it's original place. all this tension was making your evening wear of a bluish-green jacket unbearable and itchy.

"Can I ask you something Lord John?" The Voluptuous warlord asked you as you saw her slowly untie her.

"What is it, Lady Elaine?' you reply as slowly start to undue your tight nobleman's jacket as it was getting to tight.

"Why was I chosen?"

You turn to her as her breasts bounce free from the corset and her legs up to the knee are showing skin as her hair is starting to go all over the place.

"what?"

Elaine leaned in and looked at you, her eyes getting serious and too the point like that of a hunter or a soldier.

"You could have had any number of women as your gift: the princess, the queen, the beautiful duchesses and countesses or numerous commoner girls for your pleasure. Why did you take the woman who beat you on the battlefield and not a thing of conventional beauty." She said, as she pointed to the scars and the marks on her body that were damaged and for many other men would have made her way less attractive.

"So why, since you were given first choice to any property or person to have, did you pick Traz and me?"