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Today they brought young native girls at the cusp of womanhood arranged naked before me a hundred and three in total. Their eyes gazing at the floor their fear palpable I walk among them appraising their appearance and posture discarding pock-scarred faces or a myriad of other imperfections marring the flesh on display. Finally I see her a girl worthy of my attention she is not a day over fifteen firm breasts the size of melons and wide child-birthing hips like a heathen fertility idol. Her face is sculpted of a certain savage beauty untouched by aryan admixture raven-black hair flowing gracefully down to her shoulders. I lift her chin up so that I can see her eyes black orbs like onyx mature and mournful beyond her years. I tell the conquistadors to take her to my room and collar her to my bed and to do as they please with the rest. They comply with great haste driving the terrified flock before them eager to deflower them fighting each other for the right of primae noctis it is of no concern to me. Their raucous cries recede and I am left alone.

Historical figures favourite books?

Gilles de Rais favourite book was Lives of the Twelve Caesars by Suetonius.