"I am a jack of all trades, your majesty." you tell her, bowing deeply. "I shall do whatever her highness most desires." You hadn't expected her to give you a choice in the matter. Low on gold and supplies, you had figured the queen would be in need of some occupation. Having wandered the continent all your young life, you've picked up quite a few tricks along the way, and are able to adapt quickly to new situations. Whatever she suggests is better than begging on the street.
"Whatever I most desire? Very well, have you any experience as an entertainer?" the queen asks, a slight smirk on her face.
"Why yes, my queen. At one time I served as jester for a duchy far to the west. The castle had never before been so full of laughter." you boast. While it was true you were a jester there, and were pretty successful, the job only lasted a month before the fickle nobles decided they'd prefer a troupe of dancing monkeys. It was a bit of a shameful firing...
"Excellent, I could use a good laugh" the queen tells you, her cryptic grin widening. "Report to my private chambers, and I shall see how talented you are."
"Yes, m'lady. I shall await your arrival." you say, and make your way through the winding castle to the queen's private quarters. You raise your eyebrows, confused. Usually, entertainers perform in the main hall for all to see. You've never done a private show before. But, having agreed to perform for the queen, you can't back out now. You continue your trek up stairs and through halls, finally arriving at her very private chamber. It seems incredibly isolated from the rest of the castle, and you honestly doubt anyone would hear you if you shouted. Quite an odd castle, you think.
Finally, you enter the luxurious room. Glancing around, it seems a normal royal quarters with a large bed and fancy furnishings. But on one wall you see an array of feathers of all shapes and sizes. Hmm, the queen must like feathers, you think. As you look around, the door behind you opens, giving you a start.
"Hello, you must be the entertainment." you hear a feminine voice say to you. You turn around, and see young woman standing before you. She's not wearing much at all, with red silk garments covering her breasts and waist. She has long jet black hair in a braid down to the small of her back. She's obviously beautiful, with long, toned legs, a flat taut stomach, pert breasts, and dark, hooded eyes. As you take in all of her exposed, tanned skin, you notice four silk scarves tied to her wrists and ankles. You return her gaze with a quizzical look.
"Hmm? Ah, you must be wondering about the scarves. They are crucial for the entertainment we are to provide the queen tonight." the girl explains to you. "This is your first performance for her, so you must prove your worth. Her majesty will arrive any moment now, and when she does, using these scarves as restraints..."
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