The dirty old butler's been spying on Lyndsy since she arrived. Nearly every night, he'd go to the peep hole into her room. He'd watch her strip, admiring her youthful figure, her taut stomach, those perky tits. Just last night, he watched her pleasure herself - while imagining herself with the Princess no less - before she fell asleep.
He didn't expect to see what he saw tonight. He stopped in the middle of masturbating when she changed into her leathers and readied her sword. He followed her to the Princess' study, watching through another peep hole. He went for help as soon as he saw watch she was up to.
As Lyndsy prepares to leave, Thom barges into the room with a bright lantern. Two guards enter after him.
She wastes no time. She kicks the meddling butler in the chest. He falls over, dropping the lantern. Flaming oil spills out and starts a small fire.
She looks at the two advancing guards then at the study's large window. The window's about three stories up, overlooking a river. |