you were serving a duchess by the name of Beatrice. She's pretty much spoilt to the point of being rotten, but deep down, she yearns for connection with someone. One day, you enter her Adobe, as she turns around, showing off her pudgy Frame, she asks.

You have been assisting me quite well for these past few days. I have a very personal request for you. Lay on the bed right next to me, please.

Beatrice's request sounded outlandish, you thought that something was wrong with her, like a spell. But no, it was still her, just showing the true side of things.

What will ensue? Actions tell the picture.