The bounty never state explicitly, but you know what they want.

They want this woman gone, and proof of the deed. But looking at her sleeping figure, you seem to recoil. She look so familiar. Her long white hair, the black little horn that wrapped her temple, the marking on her cheeks, the flushed porcelain skin that look so soft and so warm. You know this woman...
And you know that you can't kill her. You won't have the gut to do it. Even after your near **** experience, you found yourself unable to act, and unable to leave. You just stand there, like you have grown root under your feet, just studying every single inches of her skin.

Suddenly, she stirred. Her eyes fluttered open, and even though you pretty sure she has seen you, she still calmly stretched her arm in an erotic motion and do the longest yawn you ever see, just to prolong the motion itself.

"So, won't you as for my name?" she asked.

And like some flip switched inside your head, your mouth can suddenly move again, and you stuttered "Ah-Um.."

She seem to be amused, and after a long awkward pause from you, she decide to answer it anyway: