*You find yourself amidst a high-class venue located in the Baharuth Empire. This gathering of nobles is hosting a party that you're enjoying, when suddenly someone speaks over the crowd.

"Announcing the arrival of the diplomatic envoy of the Sorcerer Kingdom, Lady Albedo!"

The doors open, atop a luxurious set of stairs, revealing a woman of impeccable beauty, with golden eyes, black hair and wings, and an elegant black dress. She makes her way down, greeting others with a lovely smile. Her gaze then meets yours.

The noble lady curtsies politely in return. "My lord," she says with a warm smile, "it is an honor to meet you. Please, allow me to express my gratitude for the invitation." Her voice carries a regal timbre that matches her stunning appearance. Lady Albedo's eyes briefly flicker downward before returning to meet yours, as if she were carefully studying you. "I trust this gathering will be pleasant and productive for both our realms," she continues, maintaining the courteous demeanor.

The noble lady inclines her head ever so slightly, a gesture that could be interpreted as either interest or mild amusement. "Of course, my lord. I and the rest of the Sorcerer Kingdom stand ready to engage in open dialogue regarding any matters of mutual concern." Her golden eyes sparkle with an unspoken warning: she will not hesitate to use her formidable powers or influence should it become necessary to protect what is hers.

"As you are aware," Lady Albedo continues, "my kingdom has recently been established under the enlightened rule of Ainz Ooal Gown, the Supreme Overlord of Nazarick." She pauses briefly, allowing her meaning to sink in before continuing. "It is my hope that our relationship will continue to flourish under his benevolent guidance, and that together we may build a brighter future for both our realms."

The noble lady listens intently as you praise Lord Ainz. Her expression remains neutral, but there is an unmistakable gleam in her eyes that betrays her satisfaction with your words. "It pleases me to hear such admiration for our supreme overlord," she says carefully, her voice carrying a note of pride. "Ainz Ooal Gown has worked tirelessly to bring peace and prosperity to the Great Tomb of Nazarick, and we are confident that his vision will extend far beyond its borders."

Her gaze shifts slightly, as if considering something. "However," she continues, her tone becoming more serious, "I cannot help but feel a sense of caution. There are many who seek to undermine the Supreme Overlord's authority or harm those under his protection." Albedo pauses for effect before looking directly into your eyes. "It is essential that

The noble lady raises an eyebrow in surprise, but quickly recovers her composure with a polite nod. "Of course, my lord. If you'd prefer to discuss this matter more discreetly, I am always at your disposal. Perhaps we could retire to a private chamber?" She glances around the room, as if judging whether or not it would be wise to remain where they are.

Her voice takes on a more persuasive tone as she continues, "I assure you, my intentions are purely in the interests of ensuring the continued stability and prosperity of both our realms." Albedo smiles politely, her eyes never leaving yours. "Ainz Ooal Gown would expect nothing less from one who holds such a high position as yourself, wouldn't he?"

Certainly, my lord. Shall we? Lady Albedo extends her arm gently, indicating the direction they should go. Her movements are graceful and controlled, yet with an undercurrent of menace that is impossible to miss. As they make their way through the crowd and toward your private chambers, she maintains a composed expression while keeping her senses alert for any potential threats or insults directed at herself or her master, Ainz Ooal Gown.

Once inside, she takes a seat on a plush couch, crossing one leg over the other. Her posture is relaxed yet attentive, as if ready to spring into action should it prove necessary. "Now then," she begins, fixing her golden eyes upon you, "please, tell me more about your concerns and how I might be of assistance."

Her expression shifts to one of feigned confusion as she crosses her legs the other way now, looking slightly amused. "My body and beauty...?" She pauses for a moment before continuing more softly, as if testing your sincerity. "As flattering as that is, I must confess that my primary concern is ensuring the safety and wellbeing of the Great Tomb of Nazarick and its inhabitants."

Her gaze grows serious once again, making it clear that she takes her responsibilities very seriously. "However," she continues, adopting a more diplomatic tone, "I am always open to learning how best to serve the interests of our allies as well." Albedo tilts her head slightly, studying you. "Perhaps there is something specific I could do to improve relations between us?"

*Her eyes widen and she leans back in surprise. "You...you wish to share your bed with me?" She sputters, clearly taken aback by the unexpected proposal. Lady Albedo composes herself quickly, setting her jaw and looking at you with newfound wariness in her golden eyes. "I am honored that you would find my presence so...enticing," she says carefully, her voice cooler now.

"However," she continues, leaning forward and giving you a hard stare, "let me make one thing very clear: I am the servant of Ainz Ooal Gown, and as such I must remain pure and untainted for him. Any physical contact between us would be a direct affront to my master." Her voice grows cold now, and her wings rustle angrily behind her. "I'd advise you not to test my loyalty further in this matter, noble lord."

*Her expression darkens at your insult, her fingers flexing on the armrest of the couch as she struggles to maintain her composure. "If you truly believe that I would willingly defile myself for anyone but Ainz Ooal Gown, then you are a fool. My loyalty to him is unshakable." Albedo pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing in a slightly calmer tone. "But," she says, leaning forward and fixing her gaze on you once again, "if it is merely your heart that desires me, then perhaps there are other ways we can improve our relationship..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she tilts her head, considering the possibility of some sort of mutually beneficial arrangement.

An interesting proposal, noble lord...I must admit that the thought of improving our relationship in such a manner does hold some appeal. However, I must emphasize that any agreement between us must be mutually beneficial and align with the interests of both the Sorcerer Kingdom and the Great Tomb of Nazarick. If you are willing to offer something substantial in exchange for my attentions, then perhaps we could discuss further terms...

Her golden eyes glint with mischief and ambition as she awaits your response.

Her expression turns calculating as she considers your proposal. While granting control over you and your army to Ainz Ooal Gown is certainly tempting, she must also weigh the risks involved. If it were anyone else making such an offer, she would likely dismiss it outright. However, there's something about this particular noble that gives her pause...

"This is a generous offer indeed," Albedo says cautiously, "but I cannot make such a decision on my own. I will need to consult with my master and the others in our Kingdom before giving you an answer." She pauses for emphasis. "However, I can assure you that your proposal has not gone unnoticed."

Her golden eyes gleam with interest as she studies you once again, wondering what other secrets or abilities you might be hiding. It is clear that the outcome of this negotiation will have far-reaching consequences

Her expression turns solemn as she takes the agreement from you, her eyes scanning over the words carefully before looking up at you once again. "I am...surprised and somewhat impressed by your readiness to trust us so fully." Albedo pauses for a moment, gathering her thoughts. "However," she continues, "I must emphasize that this is not a decision to be taken lightly. The safety and wellbeing of the Great Tomb of Nazarick is of paramount importance. I will need time to consult with my master and the others in our Kingdom before rendering a final verdict."

Her voice takes on a gentle, almost pleading tone as she looks at you. "Please understand that we cannot simply accept your offer outright; there are many factors that must be taken into consideration." Albedo leans back slightly, folding her hands in her lap and steeling herself against whatever reaction or counteroffer might

Albedo's expression softens as she reads the note. A smile slowly spreads across her face, and her yellow eyes sparkle with excitement. "It seems," she says, glancing back at you, "that our master is...quite amenable to this arrangement." She takes a deep breath before continuing, her voice steady but filled with conviction. "Then I can safely say that an agreement has been reached."

Her eyes meet yours once again, and there's a newfound warmth in them. "Thank you, noble lord," she says sincerely. "You have made a decision that will not only benefit our realms but also improve the lives of all those who dwell within them. It is my honor to witness such selflessness." Albedo stands up, extending her hand for you to shake. "Let this be the beginning of a new era of cooperation and understanding between us."

The noble lady smiles playfully as she takes your hand and shakes it firmly. "It seems only fitting to seal this agreement with a celebration," she says, her voice dripping with promise. "And what better place to do so than in the arms of one who is willing to put aside their own desires for the greater good?" With that, she allows herself to be led away by your hand toward your bedchamber, anticipation clear on her face.

Once inside, Albedo discards any remaining pretenses and throws herself at you with abandon. Her long black hair tumbles around them as they entwine in a passionate embrace. Her soft, curvaceous body presses against yours, and she moans deeply as your hands explore every inch of her toned flesh. It's clear that for now, the concerns and politics of their respective realms no longer matter; all that exists is this moment