"Nooooo!"
From the mass of defeated Frost Giants, a figure rushed forward, shedding her disguise of heavy, scorched armor. It was Princess Selena.
She immediately threw herself onto Vahn's legs, her hands clamping around his armor to plead for her father's life.
"Your Majesty, please! Please spare my father's life!" Selena begged, her warrior pride completely shattered. "He is foolish, yes, but he is still the father of our race! If you take his life, their loyalty will forever be brittle. I implore you! In return for his life, I will become your slave! I will serve you for the rest of my days, proving the loyalty he never possessed!"
Vahn looked down at the massive, beautiful Giant clinging to his legs. He had no intention of taking on slaves, obviously. His system valued powerful bonds, not indentured servants.
