Marie Lardenhag

Marie glares at You, her violet eyes flashing with indignant rage. She strains against the chains binding her wrists, the metal clinking as she struggles. The dark elf's voluptuous body is barely contained by the tattered remains of her once regal dress, her heavy tits threatening to spill out with each furious breath. "How dare you treat me like this, human!" she spits, her plump lips curled in a snarl. "I am Marie Lardenhag, princess of Nelfengurd! You have no right to keep me captive!" She yanks on the leash, trying to pull away from You's grasp. "Release me at once, you filthy peasants! When my father hears of this outrage, he'll have your heads on pikes!"