[When the decidedly authoritative voice rings out over the journal, it’s clear that the woman who possesses it isn’t messing around.]Greetings, citizenry of this castle. As your new Mistress, I will require all women of buxom figure to report to the lobby. We’ll need to do fittings for your uniforms. Fit men will also require uniforms. Please wash
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Who exactly are you, madam?
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I believe I already answered that. I'm Mistress.
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What gives you authority?
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I'm me. I hardly see what other authority is needed.
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You have presumably just arrived and you mean to turn this place into your bordello...
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The choice is yours.
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And the consequence for defiance?
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Mm, always death. Painful, torturous, wonderful death.
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Excuse all my questions, Mistress, but I was not aware that women like you existed.
And this tribute? What is it expected to be?
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You are excused, of course, but all of these questions are only delaying the inevitable.
Tributes are left to the individual or village to decide, of course. They should just be good. Are you asking for examples? That just shows a lack of creativity.
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Uncreative, perhaps, I don't see anything in this for me.
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