Silvia confesses her feelings towards Hilda, in her own way.

The drow pulls away from Hilda and looks her in the eyes. In them, Hilda sees only longing and... affection?

"After everything you did to..." the drow blushes as her ears perk up. "...for me... I... I need to pay you back..." Silvia says the final part in a voice barely louder than a whisper and then resumes her kiss.

Hilda goes limp as she surrenders herself in mind and body to Silvia.

She's long harbored a fetish for drow women, and after all she and Silvia have endured together (even if a lot of it was the dark elf's fault), there's no way she could resist the petite beauty's charms.

The human moans into Silvia's mouth as she lets drow take what she wants.

Hilda subconsciously parts her thighs, exposing her wet, wanting body to this tiny invader. Her mind is racing as she contemplates about how such a mighty warrior like herself, a fearsome and respected knight, a proud and highborn noble, could be submitting so completely and willingly as Silvia tenderly touches her makes her quiver with need.

I'm none of things... not any more...

Hilda arches her back and moans like a whore as Silvia breaks their kiss and starts licking her way down the human's body.

I'm just a horny, weak, pathetic little slut... l-like the girls in those romance novels...

Hilda mewls and squeaks like a weak little kitten as Silvia worships her breasts, paying close attention her nipples. She feels so ashamed of herself, and yet, so liberated at the same time.

The drow continues her descent, kissing Hilda's soft untoned tummy and the making her way between the human's meaty thighs.

Hilda quietly inhales air as she parts her legs a little wider. Her hands submissively cupping her breasts.

Silvia just looks up at her, her own face blushing as she stares into Hilda's eyes and begins to lick and suck on the human's soaked snatch.