She sighed "Hunting...taking care of children...cleaning..." She whimpered and sighed "It hurts..."

He looks at her in silence for a moment before speaking up, "It will fade in time. Also, you shall be my personal servant which will consist of bringing me my food, dressing me in both clothing and armor if so asked, shaving me, running errands, bathing me, and cleaning when needed." He leans back in his chair, "Do you understand your duties?"

She nodded and looked nervous "My father made me bathe him...and have sex with him...do I really have to?" She whimpered as the memories came back "I was only four when it started..."

He sighs, "I am sorry to hear that. Sex is not needed often, though it will be requested at some points. Bathing is needed however often, as it is one of the expected duties of one in your position. If it will help then you could consider all the other positions I could have given you that would be much, much worse."

She whimpered, grabbed a trash can, and puked. She blushed "Sorry..." She said softly as she threw up in the trash can