"What is it about conquerors that make them soooo gullible?"

Tsenaya, reveling in her victory and a job well done, teased her new captive, forcing him to kneel on the cold, hard floor. "GUARDS!!" She shouted, as a raft of armed soldiers entered the room, making the ambassador blush deeply with embarassment. It was enough to be beaten down by a woman, but then to have an entire squad of armored soldiers enter the room to see you kneeling wet, naked, bound and defeated in front of her was nearly too much to bear.

It was I who allowed you entry into the palace in the first place, and it was by the order of the Sultan that you be humiliated and captured. Now your King will no longer view them as a weak nation, ready to be conquered...now he will see them as a threat.

Ears back, and tail firmly tucked underneath him, he asked "So, a-are you really a servant? Please tell me I wasn't beaten by a mere servant!!"

"Fuck, no...I'm a bounty hunter. At least you can take some small comfort in that, fool".

From Diplomat, to Master, to Prisoner all in one night...this trip had turned out for the worse afterall...