Theobald called for the prisoners in the dungeon and her royal servants and counselors, to be brought into the palace room. They walked by, silently and looked upon their princess-queen lying naked and defiled on the carpet while her captor, Theobald stood above her. He was naked with his c**k dangling, proud of its work on their beloved princess. Sophia would remember the shame of her exposure, lying there in subservience to the man who had conquered her kingdom and now her. At the same time, she felt strangely aroused at being exposed. People were looking at her naked crotch. Their exalted princess had been humbled and defiled. She knew they would never respect and worship her as they had before.
Sophia was locked in a cold room near the palace dungeons for the night. She had been given
