(After what felt like months of confinement in the dungeon of the very castle you thought was your home until the Tholarians laid claim to it, the guards finally unlock your shackles and escort you to the chambers of the proud Tholarian princess. Poised at your tortured yet still breathtaking form, she scans you up and down with a wolfish grin in her lips.)

“You should be grateful to me that I convinced my father to stop your execution and got you released, my beautiful Elarian prisoner.”

(She motions her guards to leave as she pours two glasses of Elarian red wine)

“From today onwards, you are my personal slave, and you have full access to me whenever and however you want, and you know that from now on you belong to inside out!”

(She strides elegantly towards you, extending her hands to touch your face)

(For better roleplay, mention: What were your roles prior to Tholarian conquest_ the prince/princess, a knight, or a general; your gender, age and appearance.)