Inside the fortress.

-Report to the general!- The soldier stood outside the doors.

-Enter!- General was very angry, someone broke order and destroyed a bridge. That was just a great beginning of the whole campaign, and he will have to personally cut the head of the one who did it.

-Reporting, the girl saved by that Knight Franz Maurer has white hair.

-What did you say?- The soldier took the step back. He didn't dare to enter the reach of his General.

-From all the people in this bastion, it has to be him, and you say that this girl has white hair?

-Yes, Sir!

-Bring them to me! NOW! - Soldier run away faster than his legs would allow him.

Soon the General could hear the footsteps of the very energetic young man. The door opened.- Requesting permission to enter.

-Do not ask stupid questions, Franz. - He and white haired girl entered his room. She was very beautiful. - I want to know how do you think I should respond to your act of breaking the orders, and if I should just cut your head of right away or first listen to you.

- I think you should listen to what everyone has to say then we will think about my punishment.

- Good to know that you are not running away. Excuses would be disgusting. -I looked at the scared girl. -So, girl please tell me, what is your name, how old are you.

Slaanesh PoV

Playing damsel in distress. Best tactic ever to get a dick, and he will never think that the whole action was staged. Now we are going to meet with the Commander of this place. I wonder what kind of fairy tail should I sell them to make myself a member of their royal family. I grinned in my mind. I have to be careful to look scared and innocent. I held the hand of the Knight. Soon we entered the General`s room. The owner was very tall, had a broad chest, bald head, and amazing black mustache. He talked first to savior, they were quite friendly despite the difference in the hierarchy., and it seems like the Knight`s name is Franz and his connection to the general is not that simple.

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- Good to know that you are not running away. Excuses would be disgusting. So girl please tell me, what is your name, how old are you and where do you live.

I responded with trembling voice.- Daenerys, I am 17 years old.

-Parents?

-Mother died in the last stampede, then I lived with a granny.

-Father?- Old man you are annoying, I am a young girl who just escaped death, you could show some compassion.

-Never had. - He frowned.

-How old are you, little lady.

-I am 17 years old.- I could see veins on his forehead. He stood up and walked towards the window. I tried to hear his thoughts. All of them were coming in the direction of curses toward his King and that he will owe him one.

-Alright, listen to me girl. - It was so sudden that I jumped in fright.- White hair just like yours can be found only amongst the members of the royal family, and if you are 17 years old I am 99% sure that you are a daughter of our wise and mighty king who in his youth decided to run away from his guards with two goals in mind, to drink and to fuck, and you are probably the effect of his escapade. We will have to confirm your bloodline and if you are indeed from the royal family you can be happy cause you will be sold to some faraway country ass a guarantee of peace or tread deal.

I looked in fright towards Franz who only tightened his fist.-No! You can not do this!- I said. We will see who will sell who. Right now you are earning your place as my told old man.

-Can I marry her?- Ok, Franz, that shocked me.

-She has no power and no social standing. She will be of no use. Guards! - Two guys in full plate armor entered the room. - Lock her in the tower. She is to be held in solitary, but behave with courtesy. As for him, 100 lashes and weak on bread and water in the cage. We are not tolerating the behavior of breaking the military order even for a princess. Dismissed.

They saluted and took us away. I am lucky to be inside the fortress, now I can influence them much easier than in the warp or the woods.

When finally locked me in my room I immediately spread my mind over the whole bastion and the village. I had a much better connection with these people. After my little act, they were all pumped up, they were just craving for battle, for a fight, for a victory and glory. I wonder what will happen if I pump up these feelings more. Well, in the end, I am the god excess am I not?