The Highest King was delighted when I dumped the head of the Troll Queen before him. After showering me with gems and promising me new weapons and armor and talismans from his personal armory, he also insisted I ‘enjoy his newest acquisition first’.
I had just got comfortable in a private chamber when a girl wearing practically nothing was pushed into the room.
She couldn’t have been more than twelve.
After spending an hour with her, I went to the Highest King and bought her.
Finding anyone who knows the rules of Gin Poker in this land is so rare…