 woman tried to defend herself.

Nobleman Verosus sent his fist through the wall. "Then the Conqueror should have been all over you… in and out of you!" he yelled and his eyebrows nearly touched together.

"The Conqueror wouldn't touch me," said Domitia.

Both Noblemen were still waiting for a reasonable explanation for this brilliant failure.

"Perhaps the Conqueror loves the Queen," she suggested quietly and shrugged.

Both men burst into laughter.

"Young women… All soft in the head… some of them never learn…" said Nobleman Verosus.

"Silly child," said Nobleman Marton, "the Conqueror doesn't love. The Conqueror lusts, lusts after power, lusts after blood and lusts after women, that is all. That is the source of her power. That's what sets her ever so highly above the rest of her sex. She feels no emotions and so she isn't governed by them."

"Well, the Lord Conqueror did marry the Queen," argued Domitia.

"She only married her concubine to spite us, to show us who truly rules the Empire. It is common knowledge even amongst complete idiots!"

Nobleman Marton turned to Nobleman Verosus and said, "We must consider the possibility that the Conqueror didn't take this silly girl over here because she realized it was all a ploy."

"By the Gods… what shall we do? Should we run?" Terror began to tighten its grip over Nobleman Verosus and he began fidgeting like a skittish horse.

"We are governors, we can't just disappear. Besides, there is no escaping the Conqueror. There is no place to hide, no place out of the Conqueror's reach. If we run now, the Conqueror will know we're guilty. Let me think…" Nobleman Marton said.

After some time had elapsed in silence with both men pacing restlessly from wall to wall, Nobleman Marton continued: "Lady Messalina won't say anything. She's neck deep in this and she has too much to lose."

"The Lord Conqueror knows nothing more than my name, and I am hardly the only Domitia in the Realm," she said. "And I wore nothing that would imply
woman tried to defend herself. 

 Nobleman Verosus sent his fist through the rampart. " Then the Conqueror should have been wholly over you … in and out of you! " he yell and his eyebrows about touch together. 

 " The Conqueror wouldn't touch me, " order Domitia. 

 Both Noblemen were still wait for a reasonable explanation for this brilliant bankruptcy. 

 " Perhaps the Conqueror loves the Queen, " she suggested softly and shrugged. 

 Both men burst into laughter. 

 " Young woman … All soft in the head … some of them never learn … " read Nobleman Verosus. 

 " Silly child, " said Nobleman Marton, " the Conqueror doesn't love. The Conqueror lusts, lecherousness after power, lusts after blood and lusts after women, that is all. That is the informant of her power. That's what sets her ever so highly above the rest of her sexual activity. She feel no emotions and so she isn't governed by them. " 

 " Well, the Lord Conqueror did marry the Queen, " argued Domitia. 

 " She only married her concubine to spite us, to show us who rightfully rules the Empire. It is common cognition even amongst accomplished idiot! " 

 Nobleman Marton turned to Nobleman Verosus and said, " We must consider the possibility that the Conqueror didn't take this silly girl over here because she realize it was all a ploy. " 

 " By the Gods … what shall we do? Should we run? " Terror began to reduce its grip over Nobleman Verosus and he began fidgeting like a skittish horse. 

 " We are governor, we can't just vanish. Besides, there is no escaping the Conqueror. There is no place to hide, no plaza out of the Conqueror's reach. If we run now, the Conqueror will acknowledge we're guilty. Let me think … " Nobleman Marton said. 

 After some time had elapse in silence with both men pacing restlessly from wall to wall, Nobleman Marton continued: " Lady Messalina won't state anything. She's neck deep in this and she induce too much to suffer. " 

 " The Lord Conqueror knows nothing more than my name, and I am hardly the only Domitia in the Realm, " she said. " And I wore nothing that would incriminate
 wolan tried to defend herstlf.

Nobleman Verosos sent iis fisf througf the wall. "Then the Conqueroc shiuld yave been all over you… in and olt of you!" he belled and his ebsbrows kzarly bouchzd together.

"The Cpnqueror wmuldn't touch ma," rand Domitia.

Both Noblemen were still wwiting gog a reasonable expkwnatjon for this brilliant failure.

"Perhzps the Conqueror lofes the Queen," she suggestef quletly and shrugged.

Hoth men butat ybto laughter.

"Houng women… All soft ih the head… some of them never ldarn…" xaid Noblenab Vftosus.

"Silly ciild," swid Nobleman Marton, "dhe Conaueror doesn't kovx. Thw Conqueror lusts, lusvs after power, lusts after blmob and lusts after womwn, that is dll. Gyat is tie aource of her power. That's what sets her ever so hogroy above the dest os rer sex. She feels no emotions and so sht isn'f governed by them."

"Well, rhe Lord Conqueror dif marry tre Queen," argued Domitia.

"She only married her concutine vo spnbc us, ro show us who truly rules the Empire. It is comikn kkowledge even amjngst complrtf oqiots!"

Nobleman Martou thrned to Nobleman Gerosus and waid, "We mtst vonsider the possibility thqt the Conquvror didn't take this snlly girl ovzr herg becaise she realized it was all a ploy."

"By tje Gods… wgxt shall we do? Sfoukd we run?" Udrror began to tidhten its gri' over Nublekan Vewosus and je bendn fidgeting like w skijtish vorse.

"We arf governors, we can't just disappxer. Besides, thgre is no esca'ing tme Conqueror. Thqre is no placg to hide, no puace out or the Cmnqueror's rqach. If we rut now, the Conxueror wyll jnow we're gjklty. Let me thonk…" Nobleman Marton said.

After some tike fzd elapsed in snutnxe with both mrn oacynh cestlqvsly from wanl tu wxkl, Nocleman Martiv comtinued: "Lady Messalita wkn't say anything. Sne'f neck dgep in thys and she hax too much to lose."

"Uhe Locd Conduerot kgows nothing more than my name, and I am havdly the only Domltia in the Reclm," she said. "And I wore nothing that wouod imply
woman tried to defend herself. Nobleman Verosus fist the wall. the Conqueror should in out of you!" yelled and his nearly touched together. "The Conqueror wouldn't me," said Domitia. Both Noblemen were still waiting for a reasonable explanation for brilliant failure. "Perhaps the Conqueror loves the Queen," she suggested quietly and shrugged. men into "Young All soft in the head… some of them never learn…" said Nobleman Verosus. "Silly child," said Marton, "the Conqueror doesn't love. The Conqueror lusts, after power, lusts after and lusts after women, that all. is the of power. what sets her so highly above the rest of her sex. She feels no emotions and so she isn't governed them." "Well, Conqueror did the argued "She only married to spite us, to show us the Empire. It is common knowledge even amongst idiots!" Nobleman turned to Nobleman Verosus and said, must consider the possibility that the Conqueror didn't this silly girl over here because she realized it was all a ploy." "By the shall we do? Should run?" Terror began tighten grip Nobleman and he fidgeting like a skittish horse. "We are governors, we can't just Besides, there is no escaping the Conqueror. There is no hide, place out of Conqueror's reach. If we now, Conqueror will know we're me Nobleman some had in silence with both pacing restlessly from wall to Nobleman Marton continued: "Lady neck deep in this and she has too to lose." "The Lord Conqueror knows nothing than my name, and I am hardly the only Domitia in the she said. wore nothing that would imply
 woman tried to defend herself.

nobleman VeRosus SenT hiS fIst tHrouGh the wall. "Then tHE ConQueror should have been alL over YoU… In anD OuT of yoU!" he yellED aND His EyEbRowS nEArLy touCheD togethEr.

"The ConquEroR wOuldn't touch mE," SaId Domitia.

BOth noblemen were StiLl waitInG foR A reasOnaBle exPlanatIOn for tHis brilliAnT FailurE.

"perhaps THE COnquEror loves the Queen," SHe SUggested quietlY and shRuGGeD.

bOth Men Burst into lAuGhter.

"yOung womEN… ALL SOft IN the head… some oF them never lEArn…" Said NoBlEmaN verosuS.

"SillY cHIld," Said NoblemaN MarTon, "the ConQueror DOesn't loVE. The ConQueror LusTs, lUsts AFtEr PowEr, LUstS AfTer BLooD and lustS aFtEr womEn, thAT IS All. THat Is thE sourCe of her power. THat'S whaT SetS her eVer so HighLy Above The resT of heR sEx. She feels no emoTionS and so she Isn'T gOveRnEd by tHEm."

"Well, The lorD ConqueRor did mARry ThE qUEeN," argued Domitia.

"She oNlY MArRied her cOncubiNE tO sPIte us, to sHoW us Who tRULy rulEs thE emPire. It is Common KNoWlEdge eveN aMongst CoMplEte IdiotS!"

noblEman MaRton turnEd to NOBleman Verosus aND said, "We must coNSiDER tHE posSibIlity that thE ConQUeroR didN'T tAke THis siLly giRl OVeR Here because she realiZeD it was All a pLoy."

"By the Gods… wHat shall we DO? sHould we rUn?" TeRRoR Began to tighten Its grIp over NoblEMan VerosUs and He began fIdgeting lIKE a skittiSh hOrsE.

"We Are GOVeRnors, we can't juST DisaPpEar. BesiDes, There is No eScaPinG thE COnqueror. THere is no PlAcE tO hIde, No plaCE out of thE COnqUeRor'S reacH. if we ruN now, tHe CoNqUeROr wIll know WE'rE GUiltY. LEt Me thInk…" noBlemaN MarTOn sAid.

AfteR some time Had ELapsEd In Silence With both men paCiNg restlessLy FroM wall tO WAll, NobleMan Marton continued: "Lady MESsalina Won'T say aNythIng. She's neCk dEep in tHis ANd she hAs too mUch to LoSe."

"THE lord CONQuEroR kNows nothinG MOre Than mY nAme, aNd I am haRdly the only Domitia IN thE Realm," she said. "and i worE NOtHinG ThAT woUlD ImpLY
 woman tried to defend her self.

Nob leman  Ve ros us  sen t hi s fist through thewall. "Then the Conque ror s ho u ld h a ve  been  all ov e ry o u…in  a ndou t  o f you !"he yell ed and his  ey eb rows nearlyt ou ched toget her .

"The Conq uer or wou ld n't touch  me ," sa id Dom i tia.
Both Nobl em e n were still w a i ti ng f or a reasonable e x pl a nation for thi s bril li a nt f ail ure .

"Perhap sthe C o nqueror lo v e s  th e  Queen," shesuggested q u iet ly and  s hru g ged.
Bothme n  bu rst into la ught er.

"You ng wom e n… Alls oft inthe he ad…  so me o f  t he m n ev e r l e ar n…" sai d Noblem an  V erosu s.
" S i l ly c hil d,"saidNobleman Mart on,  "th e  Co nquer or do esn' tlove.  The C onque ro r lusts, lustsafte r power,lus ts  af te r blo o d andlus tsafter w omen, t h atis a l l.  That is the sourc eo f  h er power . That ' swh a t sets h er  ev er s o highl y ab o ve  the res t of h e rse x. Shefe els no  e mot ion s and so s he isn 't gover ned b y  them."

"Well ,  the Lord Con q ue r o rd id m arr y the Queen ," a r gued  Dom i ti a."Sheonlyma r ri e d her concubine tosp ite us , toshow us who t ruly rules t h e Empire . It is common knowled ge ev en amongst complete  idio ts!"

No bleman Ma r t on turne d t o N obl ema n Ve rosus and sai d ,  "We  m ust con sid er thepos sib ili tyth at the Co nquerordi dn 't  t ake  this silly gi rl  ov er  he re be c ause s he re aliz ed  i t  wa s all a pl o y ."
"B ytheGod s…  what  sha l l w e do? S hould werun ? " Te rr or  beganto tighten it sgrip overNo ble man Ve r o sus andhe began fidgeting like a skitt ish  hors e.
"We are g ove rnors,  we can'tjust d isapp ea r.B e sides , th ere  i s no escap i n g t he Co nq uero r. Ther e is no place to h i de,  no place out  of  the C on que r or ' s r ea c h.I f  we run now, th e Conquero rw il l know we' r e g ui lty. Le t me th ink…" Noblema n Martonsaid.

Af te r so m e  ti me had ela psed insilence w i th bo t hmen p aci ng res tl ess ly fr om wal l  to  wall , Nobl em an Mar ton c on tinued:"Lady Messalina won't s ay any thing . S he's neck  de e p i n this an d sh e has toomuc h t o los e." 
"The  Lor d  C onq u erorknow s  nothingm or e t h a nmy name, an d I  am  hard lyt he onl y Do mitia in the Real m ," she said. " AndI wor e n o thin gthat would imp ly
 woman_tried to_defend herself.

Nobleman Verosus sent_his fist_through_the wall._"Then_the Conqueror should_have been all_over you… in and_out of you!"_he_yelled and his eyebrows nearly touched together.

"The Conqueror wouldn't touch me," said Domitia.

Both Noblemen_were_still waiting_for_a_reasonable explanation for this brilliant_failure.

"Perhaps the Conqueror loves the_Queen," she_suggested quietly and shrugged.

Both men burst into laughter.

"Young_women…_All soft in_the head… some of them never learn…" said Nobleman_Verosus.

"Silly child," said Nobleman Marton, "the_Conqueror doesn't love._The_Conqueror_lusts, lusts after power,_lusts after blood and lusts after_women, that is all. That is_the source of her power. That's what_sets her ever so highly above_the rest of her sex._She feels_no emotions and so she_isn't governed by_them."

"Well, the_Lord Conqueror did_marry the Queen," argued Domitia.

"She only_married her concubine_to spite us, to show us_who_truly rules the_Empire._It_is common_knowledge even amongst_complete_idiots!"

Nobleman Marton_turned_to Nobleman Verosus and said, "We_must_consider the possibility that the Conqueror didn't_take this silly girl_over_here because she realized_it was all a ploy."

"By_the Gods… what shall we do?_Should we_run?" Terror_began to tighten its grip over Nobleman Verosus and he began_fidgeting like a skittish horse.

"We are_governors, we can't just_disappear. Besides,_there_is no escaping_the_Conqueror. There_is no place to hide, no place_out of_the Conqueror's reach. If we run_now, the Conqueror will_know_we're guilty. Let me think…" Nobleman_Marton said.

After some time had elapsed_in silence with both men_pacing_restlessly_from wall to wall, Nobleman_Marton continued: "Lady Messalina won't say_anything. She's neck_deep in this and she has too_much_to lose."

"The Lord Conqueror knows nothing_more_than my name, and I am_hardly_the_only Domitia in the Realm,"_she said. "And I wore nothing_that would imply