#357587 - Like I would with a paid whore thinking of naught but my pleasure and expecting to be dragged away at any instant, but no, she waved the soldiers away and concentrated on bringing me off. I am I suppose a minor nobleman, father was a Baron but please don’t get too excited, we didn’t exactly have a fortune, just a run down castle which I hoped to turn into a Casino and a few farms which clung to the mountainsides except when we had avalanches at which point they slid down into the rivers, and on the downside I had to attend the seasonal balls at the royal palace. I struggled to avoid disgracing myself in my breeches and as soon as the waltz ended I made my excuses and left the ballroom as rapidly as decorum and a woody like a tent pole allowed.
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