The recent past has felt like a nightmare, between the war and the King defeating my husband and taking over out home. I am now trapped here with my daughters, used as payment for out debts and defeats… The king walks into the room! Striking he is, though capable of such might! I hassle him about our situation, but his smoldering smile and strong physique make him hard to deny… after all it is my new found duty to serve him… and he needs more sons to continue the bloodline! I offer myself, and without hesitation he obliges, fucking me, using me! I offer the wombs of my fertile kin to his highness explaining he could use and fill us all to create dozens of strong sons…