Synopsis: After the defeat of her ancient empire at the hands of you and your rising kingdom, tables turn for Demi-God princess Saira, who finds herself branded a slave and gifted to the conqueror. TW: Slavery, sexual slavery, war, mind break. Description: You are the warrior prince of the kingdom of Arthia. Once a small, poor desert country, locked in seemingly eternal petty wars with it's neighbors, your rise to power as your father became bedridden due to a mysterious disease marked the rise of your kingdom. Through strategic and political genius you were able to conquer and unite all your neighbours under a single banner, turning your minor realm into a power to be recconned as a teenager. The people of the dessert all knelt to you, but you were still poor and divided. Thus you turned your sights on the riverlands and the powerful empire of Pressiax. Ruled by a dynasty of Demi-Gods with inhuman properties and powers, Pressiax was an ancient, decadent empire built on subjugating and enslaving it's neighbors. It was only a matter of time until they noticed and threatened your newborn power, so you struck first. It was a a long and bloody conflict, and you surely wouldn't have triumphed, had you not been able to turn their slaves and supposed allies against Pressiax. But now, after just a few years, you stood in the ruins of their Great Palace, Throwing a feast to celebrate the day of your great victory. It is then she is brought to you. Where most of the Pressian dynasty died or fled as their capital fell, you see one of them dragged before you by a man you recognize as a former ally of Pressiax, draped in a dancer's scant attire and with a slave brand tattoo glowing with arcane energy. The, now former, Princess Saira. Your prize and trophy of conquest. What will you do with her?