Princess and solider

[Love2rp]

Princess and solider (closed for Iwasagoodgirl)

Our two countries are at war over a disputed border between our nations. You the princess of your land who is secretly running the country as your father is elderly and ill. I am the team leader of a special forces team dropped into the country to scout your military's locations and report back prior to our invasion.

As I lead my team into a valley in the mountains it turns into an ambush. You have a spy within our military who gave us up so that your forces were waiting for us. Rather than kill us we are taken hostage and split up.

Being the leader I am blindfolded and put in a truck. Transported to your palace at your command I am brought into a room with only you and your advisors. I am brought in by the arms and dropped in front of you. Hands tied together and till blindfolded.

My 6'2, muscular 210lbs fills out my military outfit well as I sit on my knees wondering what fate awaits me.

Seeking my princess to carry on with the story....

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Ever since the Bomadic Wars of the 17th Century my nation Crowndasia has been in dispute with our neighbours Paril over the mountain region of Natasia. For centuries it has been fought over changing hands several times but now ownership is vital to both our economies.

Recently scientist discovered the rare mineral known as Nattite which properly used and refined would provide the owners with a pollution free energy supply that would last for at least five centuries. At present Natasia is in our hands and that is how it is meant to stay.

Crowndasia is still a Kingdom ruled over by my father King Keldan II who is an absolute ruler. Sadly my father has lived a lonely life despite his power and authority. My mother, the love of his life died in childbirth when I was born and since then he has been in a permanent state of mourning. My father always wanted a boy to succeed him and I know I was a disappointment to him. He loved the stories of Alexandra the Great and wanted to name his son after him. Instead he named me Xandria, the feminine version of Alexandra.

All this happened just over eighteen years ago, eighteen years in which I have been educated and prepared to one day succeed my father. Being an only child and a girl is never easy neither is being the centre of speculation as to whom I should marry. Every available bachelor prince has been linked with my name over the past few years but I am not interested in any of them.

At the age of fourteen I joined the Army Cadet Force and loved the freedom it gave me. At sixteen I joined the army as a regular and loved the training and the exercises and could hold my own in conflict with both men and women. My instructors ensured I was not given an easy time and every opponent was ordered to attempt to defeat me. None of them succeeded, I really am a tomboy. Then last week on my eighteenth birthday I was Commissioned as Colonel in Chief, an honorary title but one I am determined to use to strengthen my country’s defence. Since my birthday I have virtually been ruling the country. My poor father had a stroke last year and is now incapacitated. I am now Queen in everything but name.

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Since taking control of the country I have received reports from the security forces. To my dismay I learned from one of our spies that Paril were planning to infiltrate our military areas to discover our strengths and weaknesses before launching an attack in the spring. The small group of ‘special forces’ were intercepted in the Grafton Valley by our forces. Two of the ‘would be invaders’ were killed, four wounded and the rest captured. We lost three men. I gave orders that the deceased were to be repatriated through the usual channels, the wounded were to be treated in hospital while the able bodied were to be dispersed to various encampments around the country and treated in accordance with section 4 of the International Convention on Prisoners of War of which both Paril and ourselves were signatories.

In the afternoon I was informed that the leader of the Special Forces group had been captured. I gave orders for him to be brought direct into my presence. The door swung open and a healthy fit young man stripped to the waste and blindfolded was brought into my office and thrown onto the floor. He was about 6ft 2, weighed around 210 pounds and looked the perfect picture of everything a warrior should be.

My chief adviser Radmond stepped forward and approached the prisoner and was about to slap him round the face. I immediately jumped from my chair and shouted “HALT!” Radmond stopped in his tracks. I then said slowly “This is no way to treat our guests. May I remind you of the Convention we have signed? While I am ruling Crowndasia as Regent and later as Queen we will keep to the letter of our agreements. Is that understood?”

“Yes Highness”. Radmond replied and stepped back.

I gave an order “Remove the blindfold and untie the bonds holding the prisoner. He is no threat to us and deserves to be treated with dignity.” One of the junior ranks saluted and while Radmond tried to protest the blindfold and ropes were removed.

“Why don’t we offer him a seat?” Radmond asked sarcastically.

I turned his sarcasm round on him and said “What a good idea. Find one of our prisoner.” Radmond hesitated but realising he had to obey brought one forward for the prisoner to sit on. I stood up wearing my battle fatigues (I hate skirts and dresses – I only wear them on special occasions) and approached the prisoner. “I am Princess Xandria, but you’ve probably worked that out. You are the prisoner of Kingdom of Crowndasia having illegally entered our territory. I demand your name, rank and number in accordance with the convention. A message will be sent to your government via the agreed channels so your family can be told you are safe.”

I stepped forward and focused on our prisoner. Having lived a sheltered life I had never been this close to such a fit man in my life and something inside me started to stir and I think I may have blushed. I said again “Now, tell me your name, rank and number!”

 

[Love2rp]

I look at you in silence, my special forces creed demanding I not speak a word in defiance of my captor. I am sat in the chair, wounds from the battle still fresh, my face a mix of dirt, blood and sweat. I look into your eyes, not believing we were actually betrayed and caught. In my head I wonder who betrayed us and what will happen to my team and myself. Thankful I have no family besides my team to worry about me.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

You just looked at me in silent defiance so I said louder "NAME? RANK? NUMBER?" Again you just stared and Radmond stepped forward and was about to strike you. I intervened "What are you doing? This man is in our custody and we will treat him as we would expect the Parilians to treat our troops." Radmond snarled, muttered something under his breath and returned to his seat.

I moved forward and noticed the wounds on your head and body. I turned to the soldiers who had brought you in "This man is wounded. Why weren't his wounds tended before he was brought here?"

"Highness" Radmond intervened "This man is the leader of the invasion. Why should we treat his wounds?"

"BECAUSE WE ARE BOUND BY THE CONVENTION AND BECAUSE I COMMAND IT!" I turned to the soldiers "Take him, tend his wounds and bring him back to me." I turned to Radmond "And I hold YOU responsible for his safety. If anything happens to him you will pay!"

I looked at you and said "We will continue our conversation when you return."

 

[Love2rp]

A wry smile creeps across my face as I look at you. Finally my arrogance gets the best of me and I can't help but say "I look forward to that" as I chuckle sarcastically.

Your men take me off to a seperate room where they chain my arms and legs to the wall. The room is a prison cell/torture room, no windows, tan brick walls deep inside the palace. With my wrists and ankles shackled they use combat knives to cut away my fatigues to the point where I am only in my military issue Under Armor black boxer briefs. I look at the three men "like what you see assholes?" I say laughing at them before they each punch me in the stomach for my comments. They throw cold water on me from buckets to clean off the blood and dirt. "That the best you got?" I say shivering "no wonder we figure we can take over your country in three days".

Quickly some low ranking soldiers dry me off with towels before releasing my shackles. I am held down on the floor with two men on each arm and leg as they dress me in a prison uniform before standing me up, chaining my hands and feet together and shuffling me towards the door.

"Now" says your lead solider "you WILL answer the princess"

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

“I look forward to that” You chuckled and I had to supress a wry smile of admiration at your courage. Again Radmond wanted to slap you but I glared at him.

After you disappeared I was about to call a meeting of senior army officers when a messenger arrived with a report that my father had taken a turn for the worse. Rushing to the palace I arrived at his bedside just in time for the doctors to warn me he had very little time left to live. I gave orders that I was to be told immediately of any change. After sitting with him for an hour I kissed his forehead and returned to my office to find Radmond huddled with others in conversation. They immediately stopped as I entered and I said sharply “No secrets! Say what you mean!”

Radmond snarled “We are not happy Highness. You are being far too lenient with our enemies. That man needs breaking!”

I walked up to him, put my face near his and said “I repeat, that man might be our enemy but he is courageous and deserves respect from us. I will not allow you or anyone else to mistreat him! Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes Highness” came the grudging reply.

The door opened and You were dragged in by four of our soldiers. Your hands and feet were chained and I was horrified. “I gave STRICT instructions” I said slowly “that this man was to be treated for his injuries and not humiliated. UNCHAIN HIM IMMEDIATELY!”

“Highness!” Radmond said seeking to justify what had happened “He’s dangerous!”

“I’ll take that risk” I said now “unchain him and leave us.” After some hesitation the chains were removed and I was left alone with you. I bade you sit down and then drew up a chair next to you. “Now” I said “I apologise for any violence you have suffered. Tell me what happened and those who did it will be punished.” I looked at you and said softly “Now … Name? Rank? And Number?”

 

[Love2rp]

I look you in the eyes, my hazel eyes appearing to be searching inside you to try and get a sense of how strong you really or how much it is a front you put on in front of your soldiers. A sarcastic smile appears on my face "you call that violence sweetheart?" I say, maintaining eye contact with you "I had worse on the playground at school".

I maintain the eye contact to continue to try to read you. Normally one of my specialties my instincts tell me that while you no doubt have a great amount of strength, there is a vulnerability that I am sensing in you. I sit back in the chair and exhale, running my hands down my thighs before resting them in my lap.

"Now as to your questions, name Joe Johnson, captain, 236477104" I say before turning back to you, our eyes meeting yet again.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

“You call that violence sweetheart?" You maintained eye contact before adding "I had worse on the playground at school” I try not to smile as I find something about you challenging, courageous even, dare I say desirable. My thoughts are brought back to reality as you add “Now as to your questions, name Joe Johnson, captain, 236477104” Again our eyes met.

I recall the terms of section 4 of the International Convention on Prisoners of War and I salute you as a fellow officer. “Captain Johnson” I say slowly trying to hold eye contact while struggling to supress these strange feelings deep inside me “as well as being the Crown Princess of Crowndasia I am also Colonel in Chief of the Army and in that capacity I guarantee you will be held in accordance with the terms of section 4 of the International Convention on Prisoners of War.

As I hold your gaze the door burst open and in walked the doctor charged with the care of my father. Kneeling before me he reached out holding my father’s ring of office and he said “Majesty! I regret to inform you your father passed away just twenty minutes ago.” My mind went blank as tears filled my eyes as the doctor said “GOD SAVE THE QUEEN!” I realised he was addressing me.

Almost immediately Radmond walked into the room, knelt before me and handed me a paper. “Majesty, before he died your father signed this declaration conferring me with Regency duties until you reach the age of twenty five.” I took the paper and recognised my father’s seal and signature. Radmond continued “My first duty is to take this prisoner into my custody for questioning.”

Suddenly everything I believed in was in jeopardy as I struggled to make sense of what has happened. “I don’t know what you did to get my father to sign this but I refuse to obey. The prisoner, Captain Johnson to you, stays with me”.

“I would hate to place you under arrest” Radmond responded.

“I’d like to see you try!” I defiantly answered and as he moved towards me I threw him over my shoulder. One of the guards tried to hold me but I chopped him with my left hand sending him crashing to the floor while a third fell to my right foot kick. Just then I heard a click and realised a fourth was pointing a loaded revolver at me and I realised my only hope of escape laid with the enemy Captain Joe Johnson who was nearest to him.

 

[Love2rp]

Intrigued by your sense of right and wrong I develop an odd sense of loyalty to you. Beyond that I begin to notice your feminine self under the tough exterior and military dress. Wondering if the tom boy front is legit or if there are times you like dresses and heels like other women.

As I struggle with that the news of your father breaks. Suddenly I begin to wonder what this might mean for our planned invasion, for our two kingdoms, for myself in your custody.

You beat back your men and as the last points his firearm at you I stand with my hands shackled and grab his wrists, pointing the gun towards the ceiling he fires a round as we struggle. I pull him towards me and head butting him, he falls to the ground unconscious.

"Helluva first day on the job your highness" I say looking at you to make sure you are unharmed.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Turning to face you I grabbed the pistol, motioned for you to place your hands on the chair and shouted “TRUST ME!” Aiming I shot the shackles from your hands releasing you from your bonds. I could hear a rumpus outside as more soldiers were rushing up the stairs and turned back, looked at you and said “Now I trust you!” I threw you a pistol and then said “OUT!” We both charged down the side corridor into the imperial guard room, six crack troops loyal to the Royal Family. As soon as they saw you one of them was about to shoot when I shouted “NO! HE’S ON MY SIDE!”

In the confusion the guard successfully held back Radmond’s men while you and I were smuggled into a high speed vehicle. Looking at you I said “You any good at fast driving?” Without waiting for a reply I said “Get us out of here!”

Somehow we managed to get out of the city and in to a section of the city which had been deserted since the earthquake four years before. Leaving the vehicle we managed to get into an old basement where we were able to get our breath. Looking at you I sighed “Yes, helluva first day!” We both laughed.

I noticed one of your wounds had opened on your back and I told you to remain still while I dressed it. Then getting serious I said “You know our two countries could live together in peace. I need to stop Radmond and the only way is if I meet your leaders”. I smiled at you “Can you smuggle me into your country?”

 

[Love2rp]

Wincing at you dressing my wound and exhausted from the day I appreciate the humor you brought to the conversation.

I relax a bit looking out the window to keep watch. "I appreciate what you are saying princess...I mean queen" I say correcting myself. "However Radmond or no Radmond" I say turning to face you "my country will not stop until we have control of your land" I say, deciding it was time to be truthful since we had been through so much together. "This isn't a tribal issue, fact is we need your country's natural resources" I say, angered at myself for letting on too much.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

I took a deep breath and thought for a moment before replying. “I know it isn’t a tribal issue Jo” I called you by your first name “its about a dispute way back over the territory we call Natasia and the minerals there. But …” I hesitated not knowing if I should continue “For me its about my people. War has meant we cannot devote as much time money and energy to the things that matter like health, education and homes. Radmond just sees war as a means to make money. He doesn’t want peace where I do.” I smiled as we made eye contact again “You know as well as I do that no one hates war more than a soldier. Help me with this and …” I felt myself blushing “I’d be very grateful!”

As I spoke I heard a noise behind me and turned to see four soldiers dressed in the uniform of my own country pointing guns at me before recognising who I was. One of them lowered his gun and said “Majesty! We heard the sad news. We also heard that an arrest warrant has been issued in the name of the people accusing you of high treason.” He turned to see you standing there. “So it IS true!” He said pointing his gun at you. You are cavorting with the enemy!” Realising he was about to shoot you I stood in his way!

“This man is my prisoner! I’m taking him to a safe prison where he will remain until the enemies of the people are brought to justice and I resume my rule. Then I will find a way to end this war!” The troops hesitated so I spoke with authority “I AM YOUR QUEEN AND YOUR COLONEL IN CHIEF! TO DISOBEY IS TREASON!” I turned again to face you and said “You are my prisoner and you will be treated with the dignity any prisoner of war can expect under the terms of the international convention.”

The soldiers hesitated and then asked “Majesty, what can we do?”

“We’ll take it in turn to stand guard tonight and in the morning we’ll find somewhere safe to hide before I decide on my next action. This is Captain Jo Johnson, an Officer of the Parilian Army. You will treat him with the respect and courtesy any officer of that rank is entitled to expect. Do any of you know first aid?”

No one said they did so I turned to you “Well Captain, it falls to me to tend your dressings again.” As I drew near I recognised I felt a strange attraction to you but immediately dismissed it. “Fetch me some water” I said to one of the soldiers and I grabbed some cloth and began to bathe your wound. “This might sting" I said gently.

 

[Love2rp]

I wince in pain at the stinging from my wound "yes queen, it does sting quite a bit" I say looking into your eyes, feeling the attraction to you as well, wondering what will become of me.

Your men move in closer to you "your highness" they whisper "it would be safer to move him to an interior room in this house and to shackle him" the leader says as the others keep watch "he is of their special forces and is extremely dangerous and resourceful"

I look at you and wonder what your move will be. Show compassion and these soldiers may not stand with you. Be too strong and I may be seriously injured

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

“Your highness it would be safer to move him to an interior room in this house and to shackle him. He is of their special forces and is extremely dangerous and resourceful”

“I’m fully aware of that” I said looking back at you “but at the moment we have a lot in common with him. If we die, he dies. Radmond wants him as much as he wants me. There are times when your enemy’s enemy is your friend.”

I can see the suspicion in their eyes but I also recognise loyalty. “Are you going to be loyal to me?” I ask and after some hesitation they all say they will be. I continue “Then we take it in turn to stand guard until morning then we will decide our next move.”

I can see the sweat on your brow and fear one of your wounds is infected. Exploring the ruins of the house I come across some salt, a bowl and some old curtains I tear into strips. Coming back to you I say “Your right arm is swelling and I fear there is bacteria in it. I can make you a ‘mould tea’ with some rotting vegetation. There should be enough penicillin in it to help your body fight back. I’ve also got some salt I can use as a disinfectant. It’s going to sting, you’re going to feel weak but I feel responsible for you.”

After I have administered the drink and dressed your wounds I use my body to keep your’s warm. I can’t understand why my nipples are growing hard or why there is a strange feeling in my feminine area but I just try to dismiss it. Later you awake and I whisper to you “You know in another life, on another planet we might have been together you and me. But not this one. You’re still my enemy and I have to treat you as such. Once you’re fully recovered I’ll have to place you under arrest.”

 

[Love2rp]

I look at you, weak and sleepy but determination still strong "is it difficult?" I say wincing through the pain "difficult to have such conflicted views for a person of your stature?" I say sitting up a bit, leaning on one elbow and looking into your eyes. "I'm your sworn enemy, your prisoner, and yet you talk about us being together in a different life" I say between labored breaths "and yet there is no alternate life, only the life we have before us" I say, remarking how in the light of the fire you look quite feminine and quite attractive.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

I hear you whispering that you and I are sworn enemies and that you do not and cannot believe in an afterlife or an alternative existence and I just nod allowing you your say.

My small contingent of loyal troops do not like what they see but they tolerate it and accept it because of who and what I am. During the night your fever gets worse yet you are shivering and again I administer the leaf tea in the hope there is enough penicillin in the water to help you fight the infection. Again I use my body to keep you warm and nurse you through the life threatening period.

One of my troops has a radio and we are all shocked but pleasantly surprised to hear that Radmond has been exposed as a fraud and a traitor having forged my father’s signature. He has been arrested and awaits trial while there is a search on for me.

I’m suspicious. Either it’s true or it’s a roués to flush me out and I cannot be certain which it is. By morning your fever has broken, I give you a small drink of water and I tend your wounds again. “I don’t know how much of that you heard” I said quietly “but either Radmond has been overthrown or he is trying to lure me into the open. Whatever the truth I have not nursed you back to some semblance of health only to see you either treated badly or executed.”

You look at me and our eyes meet. For the first time since our first encounter I feel there is something stronger than the need for survival between us and surprisingly we both smile. “Don’t worry” I whisper “whatever happens I won’t let you die alone.” Then inexplicably while no one is looking our lips meet.

 

[Love2rp]

As our lips meet I feel an odd mix of anger at myself for cavorting with the enemy and a sense of raw, animalistic passion. I place my left hand upon your right hip and whisper softly in your ear "well it is comforting to know I am not alone" I chuckle slightly and hold your chin in my right hand, looking deep into your eyes. "So if I am not to be hanged, what will become of me?"

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

I was stunned by what I had just done. Never had I ever kissed or even attempted to kiss anyone and now here I was kissing a man who was an enemy to my people. And yet I enjoyed what I did. You then challenged me “So if I am not to be hanged, what will become of me?"

I looked at you and held your gaze “I don’t know” was my reply then I snapped myself out of the situation and jumped up. Outside I heard a rumpus and prepared my pistol when three of my original guards from the palace came into the room. “Majesty!” They bowed “Radmond has been arrested, his attempted coup failed and his supporters dispersed. Your people await you.” One of the guard looked at you and cocked his gun “What about him?”

“This is Captain Johnson of the Parilian Special Forces” I replied. He is recovering from his wounds but needs medical attention.” I looked at you “Captain Johnson is my prisoner, but he did help my escape from Radmond so I expect him to be treated with dignity and courtesy.” I looked at you and felt myself blush “He is to be given a private room and the best possible treatment.” I locked eyes with you “I will personally inspect your room after I have dealt with my true enemies.” We exchanged salutes and you were led away.

 

[Love2rp]

"Majesty we shall still put him in chains" they say as we begin to go our seperate. You being keen to the public perception and how you need to be seen as in command agree and I am shackled, albeit lightly, and led away.

As we reach the kingdom I am protected but the public by this point has heard the rumors about me and my team. As we approach the castle we are bombarded by insults and your citizens throwing eggs and whatever they can get their hands on, their outrage is quite evident. They want me beaten or executed as was the custom under all previous rulers.

Your men lead me to my room where I am shackled to the wall, on long chains so I am able to move about somewhat and lay/sit on the bed but still handcuffed. As they close and lock the door I look out the barred window and to the mountain ranges that seperate our countries. Wondering when the rescue party will be coming for me

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Back in the palace I was surprised at what had to be organised. My first duty was to arrange for my father’s funeral followed by the trial of Radmond and his cohorts. Three days later, the day before my father’s funeral I insisted I be taken to the jail where the traitors were being held. Entering the first I saw Radmond himself who refused to acknowledge me. “Why can’t we shoot him here and now?” One of guards asked me.

Looking at him and back to Radmond I answered “Because we won’t do things like that anymore. He, like every other citizen is entitled to a fair trial. We are not savages!” The ten cells I visited each contained one of Radmond’s fellow rebels some defiant, others begging forgiveness. I assured each a fair trial.

At the end of the corridor was another cell with a guard outside. “Who’s in there?”

“No one Majesty”

“Then,” I said “why are we guarding an empty cell? Open it.” There was some hesitation so I said again “OPEN IT!”

The keys turned, the door open and my eyes beheld you chained to the wall your movements restricted. “Who has done this?” I demanded “I gave orders that this man was to receive hospital treatment before being placed in a secure unit. Not caged up like a wretched animal!” Looking at you I said “I apologise for this behaviour” I looked at your head which had a fresh wound on it “Captain Johnson is our enemy” I said “he is also a very brave man and an officer in the Parilian Army. I expect him to be treated as such, he’s entitled to respect.” I grabbed my phone and dialled the number for the chief medical officer “Doctor Roberts” I said “This is Queen Xandria. I have a patient in jail 211 who I expect to be examined and treated in a secure unit. Arrange for his transfer immediately. I’ll inspect the facilities this evening.” I hung up the phone and looked at you “I’ll see you later” I said.

 

[Love2rp]

"I'm sure you will" I say laying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.

A short while later I am brought to the military hospital, my wounds cleaned and bandaged, allowed to shower and given a clean, orange prisoner uniform to wear. The doctors and staff treat me fair enough but there are two to three armed guards that escort me everywhere I go. As they escort me I laugh at them and the fact it takes so many to handle me.

I am brought back to my hospital room and allowed to roam the room freely though the windows are barred and there are three guards with automatic weapons outside the locked door.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

After signing a lot of documents, meeting the Church leaders and ensuring the flags are at half-mast I am about to set out to the hospital to ensure our prisoner is being treated fairly when a messenger comes into the room. “Majesty, the Carmanian Ambassador who is acting for the Parilian Government has delivered a message from the Parilian President.”

“I know the diplomatic procedures” I said as I reached out for the letter. It read:-

‘Your Majesty

On behalf of the Parilian Government and people I offer my sincere condolences on the death of your father. It is my sincere wish that the hostilities between our peoples may soon be confined to history and would courteously remind you that the Carmanian Government are willing to organise a possible peace conference. In the meantime I am ordering a cease fire until after your father’s funeral.

A D Lenoir
President of the Republic of Paril'

I called my secretary and told him to meet me in the evening when I would be dictating a reply. I made my way to the hospital, found the secure unit. The guards saluted and I dismissed them. They hesitated until I insisted it was an order.

Unlocking the room I walked in and saw you sitting on the bed. “We have a cease fire” I said as I pointed to my belt “so I come unarmed. May I sit down?” I asked and before you could answer I sat next to you. Do you have everything you need? Is there anything I can get for you?”

I felt my heart thumping and knew it wasn’t because of fear. I hoped you hadn’t noticed.

 

[Love2rp]

"Make yourself at home" I say looking over at you "it is your country after all!" I say sitting up in bed.

"Cease fire huh?" I say stroking my chin with my right hand. "That order can only come from the President, have you spoke to him?" I say looking into your eyes. Before you get a chance to answer I reach out my hand towards your's "are you ok queen? It seems as if you are a bit out of sorts"

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

I showed you the note I’d received from your president and I said “At the moment we are enemies, our countries are at war but we are human beings too. Your President has shown me an act of kindness I never thought possible. And now I need your help.”

You looked at me with a curious look wondering what I was up to so I continued. “I’m going to send three of my senior officers, under the protection of a flag of truce, to arrange for talks. If your President agrees I will take you with me as my personal assistant and then hand you over. As a gesture of goodwill. It will mean us being together for a long time but …” I blushed and stood. “Think about it … please!”

Then for some inexplicable reason I said “I’ve never been alone with a man before.”

 

[Love2rp]

Secretly I know what this letter means from my president. He will capture your leaders and then demand my release. As soon as he secures my release he will execute your leaders and then proceed with the invasion. This is a test to prove your strength.

Torn as to if I should maintain my soldier oath or return the kindness you have shown me, I decide to put those feelings away and focus on the interesting part of the conversation.

Standing up I look over to you "never alone with a man? Why is that princess?" I say smiling slightly