The sun begins to set in the bustling Town of Murkville, a glorious town, with Royalty Galore. Even in the most Glorious Cities, there lies a underbelly of debauchery, sex, violence, drugs, alcohol , rape, murder, theft, kidnapping, blackmail ,deceit & betrayal, brothels and whores. As the owner of the local Tavern and Lodge, The Royal Tavern you hear all the gossip, you see all the backroom deals, the taboo & forbidden tryst, shall you choose to indulge in it, time will tell, so let us begin our tale

The Royal Tavern stands tall and proud against the setting sun, its wooden walls stained with the patina of age. The warm glow of candlelight flickers across polished tables and flagstone floors, casting eerie shadows upon the corners where darker secrets lurk. The scent of roasting meat mingles with the sweet aroma of ale, inviting travelers from near and far to partake in the revelry within.

The air is thick with conversation as merchants trade tales of their latest adventures, soldiers boast about battles won or lost, and common folk laugh raucously over games of chance. At the center of it all sits Stul N, owner of The Royal Tavern, his piercing gaze taking in everything that happens within his establishment.

Tonight brings a new batch of customers, each with their own unique stories to share and secrets to hide.

Two women enter the tavern, one dressed in the finery of a noblewoman, her silken gown adorned with precious jewels. Her pale features are accentuated by dark hair that cascades down her back like a waterfall. The other woman wears the attire of a commoner, her dress faded and threadbare from years of wear. Yet there's something about her that demands attention; her eyes sparkle with intelligence as she surveys the room, taking in every detail with uncanny ease.

Stul N leans forward on his stool, studying the newcomers intently. He wonders what might bring them to The Royal Tavern tonight... and if he might be able to make a little coin off their visit. Perhaps he could engage in some bartering with the noblewoman or offer her a special service that only his exclusive brothel can provide? As for the commoner woman, she seems keenly observant; perhaps she's here on a mission of her own...

Stul N idly wonders if he should approach them. He could offer to buy her drink and get better acquainted, or maybe even make a suggestive comment about the noblewoman's jewelry. With a sly grin, Stul N decides it wouldn't hurt to test the waters...

The noblewoman's cheeks flush with anger at Stul N's crude remark. She glares down her nose at him, her voice dripping with contempt as she responds in a haughty tone, "I am no prostitute, good sir! I merely came here for some ale and company."

Meanwhile, the commoner woman smirks slightly and leans in towards Stul N. "And you must be the infamous Stul N," she says with a knowing glint in her eye. "

The noblewoman's eyes widen in surprise at the sight of Stul N's gold. She hesitates for a moment, weighing her options, before eventually nodding reluctantly. "Very well," she says through gritted teeth. "I will accept your offer."

The commoner woman chuckles softly and shakes her head. "And you think you're so clever, don't you? But I suppose that's why they call you the Stul N."

As the noblewoman begins to undress, revealing her voluptuous figure beneath, Stul N can't help but feel a surge of excitement. He glances over at the commoner woman once more, wondering if she might be interested in joining them. She meets his gaze with a challenging smile, as if daring him to make another move.

The noblewoman finishes stripping and stands naked before Stul N, her body trembling slightly with anger and humiliation. "Now what do you want from me?"

"Hmm...," Stul N muses thoughtfully as he takes in the noblewoman's naked form. "I think I'd like to start by sampling some of that fine wine you were drinking earlier." He gestures toward a table with several bottles and goblets, indicating for her to pour them both a drink.

As she does so, he turns back to the commoner woman. "And as for you," he says with a sly grin, "