Slay the Witchmother

You've managed to sneak your way back to the throne room, all without being detected. And now, you have every advantage.

The Witchmother is in her chair, clearly frustrated. She taps a foot on the ground, hands folded on her lap, as she waits for any news about you.

To do the same thing expecting a new outcome would be either insane, or just plain stupid. And yet, you know that a trick never works twice. So once again, you sneak up behind her, and when you reach the chair, you stab your knife right into the unassuming Mother again.

Once again, the robes drop, and she appears behind you, laughing this time with an almost uncharacteristic sincerity. "Ah, you witless thing, you... I'll almost feel bad seeing your innocent little head buried in a demon's crotch."

She claps, and her two demons reappear at her side. They growl playfully, clearly happy to be set upon you.

But you look the grown witch up and down. Once again, she is buck naked, and while clearly not ashamed of her beautiful ivory body, her long wavy hair again covers her breasts, which still seem to be her one secret. But she stands in a way almost designed to show off her hips, knowing full well that that in itself is more than enough.

You look her up and down once more to confirm your suspicions, and smile. Buck naked, indeed. You dive for the throne, rummaging through her discarded robes and jewels, until you grasp it- her little trick didn't take the Amuulet into account, after all.

The face she makes as you show off your prize says it all. You can tell she has never experienced shock like this, her mouth hanging open in disbelief as she clutches her neck to confirm what her eyes can't admit.

"No, I don't think so!" She says, snapping furiously at you. "Enough with the games, kill the little bitch!" She commands her demons. They don't move.

Witches and demons alike begin to flood in, having heard the noise. The room is quickly filled, surrounding you and Mother, as you both are too fearful to say anything. You hold the amulet, chest beating, as she stands in fear. She has become conscious of her nudity in the crowd, and further surrounds her breasts with her arms, turning slightly red with both anger and embarrassment.

"Witches! Kill the intruder, and reclaim our amulet, before she can cause any harm! Now!" She cries out desperately- but no one moves. She has nobody left to fall back on, and she knows it. You know you have nothing left to fear, and you swallow any doubt. You've won.

You raise an arm up, and shout. "Demons! Get back to your plane of existence, your pacts are all now null and void!" Despite your command, nothing happens, and one of Mother's bodyguards approaches you, and takes a knee.

"With all due respect, Mother..." he says, addressing you with his voice in a deep growl. "Our pact can not end without one final payment. One each." He casts his gaze to the crowd of witches, who visibly recoil at the comment. He then looks towards the Witchmother, who has fallen to her knees, staring at the ground in a stunned state.

You look over the crowd of dozens upon dozens of demons, who begin to get rowdy at the comment. You look over to the witches, all of whom could strike you down effortlessly, but hang back in fear, some even quaking. Then you gaze at the Mother, still doing everything she can to cover herself in this moment of defeat.

What do you do?