Stick to the plan

As you walk through the gates of the palace, holding an ****, naked Oracle in your arms, a stir arises as rumours run rampant of the thoroughly cum-covered Anika being held in your hands as you make your way inside. Princess Ostara covers her mouth in horror at the sight. Soon the Queen appears, looking like a wrathful Goddess come to smite you with her divine judgement.

"What is the meaning of this, General!?" She shouts.

You gently set Anika on the ground and fall to one knee.

"My Queen, I fear your Oracle has done something rather crass," You said, "Tonight she molested me at a tavern, baring herself before all the tavern's patrons and begging them to fuck her."

"And you did not stop them?"

"Stop them, Your Majesty? Stop them from having consensual sex with a willing woman? Why, out of spite, because I no longer can? And as for her, I thought she was a responsible adult who can make her own decisions," You smoothly stated, your face betraying no emotion, "In fact, she explicitly told me not to interfere."

The Queen fumed, clearly trying to contain her rage. "She was clearly not in her right mind. How could you think she was thinking clearly when she did such a thing? No sane woman would do that!"

"Why not, Your Majesty? Most men would kill to have sex with that many women in one night. Why is it so unreasonable that the reverse be true?"

"Because men are BEASTS!" She rants, "Beasts who want only to fuck and take away. The little piece of flesh between their legs poisons their minds until they have no concept of reason or restraint! Anika showed me that! She showed me the kind of beasts that dwell within men's hearts!"

"Women can be beasts too," You say quietly, "Not all of the ones who 'used' her in that tavern were men."

The Queen looks shocked and incredulous at your words - containing nothing but the absolute truth.

"You are saying... some other women took advantage of the Oracle when she was in this... hyper aroused state? Are you sure?"

"Your Majesty, surely I know the difference between a man and a woman."

"And I suppose you have witnesses to corroborate your version of events? Ones that did not participate in the... activity?"

"Yes, Your Majesty," You said.

She sighed, looking terribly defeated.

"Very well. From this moment forward, Anika Detmold is no longer the Royal Oracle and is hereby expelled from my council. I cannot know if she has completely lost her mind or if this is some kind of temporary bout of insanity, but I can no longer trust her judgement. I will not order any punishment for the tavern patrons, but henceforth I issue a decree that all who participated should be ashamed of themselves. As for you, General..."

She looks at you for a moment, eyes in deep contemplation.

"I will not issue punishment to you either, but you should have stopped this. It isn't your fault really; you grew up in a patriarchal system that taught you that it's fine for women to be used, degraded and controlled as long as they consent to it. Know this: It is not tolerated, and by allowing this to transpire you have degraded the standing of every woman in the Kingdom. Do you understand?"

You grit your teeth in anger and nod. You want to tell her how her attitudes are really the ones demeaning to women because she assumes that women are not responsible enough to make their own decisions, but you hold your tongue. That lecture will have to wait for another time.

Plus, the hypocrisy of making that argument right after you **** a woman and had her gangraped makes your "righteous" indignation stick in your throat.

In any case, Anika no longer has her position and power and has been thoroughly discredited, and as such is no longer an obstacle on your quest for justice.