A captivating ballad that tells the story of a noblewoman grappling with her feelings for her stoic orc bodyguard during an intimate moment by a serene lake. The noblewoman's inner turmoil contrasts with the fierce beauty of her protector, creating a world where duty meets desire and hesitation is a constant companion.
Verse 1:
In the glimmer of the dawn light,
Beside the tranquil lake so bright,
A noblewoman, silk-clad and fair,
Steals glances at her guardian there.
Chorus:
Oh, suppress the thoughts that rise like steam,
Look away from strength, from the warrior's gleam,
The orc's fierce beauty, a sight divine,
Yet bound by duty, she'll hold the line.
Verse 2:
The bodyguard, tall, with muscles honed,
Washes the remnants of battles they'd owned,
Blood and gore, washed away with the flow,
Each drop a memory of the fight's cruel show.
Chorus:
Oh, suppress the thoughts that rise like steam,
Look away from strength, from the warrior's gleam,
The orc's fierce beauty, a sight divine,
Yet bound by duty, she'll hold the line.
Bridge:
As she lingers near the willow tree,
Bugs dance on branches, a sight to see,
Turning her gaze from the form so grand,
But the heart betrays as she cannot stand.
Verse 3:
A noble heart torn, she bites her lip,
Desires bubbling at the edge of her grip,
Yet loyalty whispers, the path she must take,
To protect the bond that will never break.
Chorus:
Oh, suppress the thoughts that rise like steam,
Look away from strength, from the warrior's gleam,
The orc's fierce beauty, a sight divine,
Yet bound by duty, she'll hold the line.
Outro:
So she watches the bugs on the wise old tree,
Fighting temptation, her heart’s decree,
A noblewoman's heart, in love she must hide,
For there's a fine line between duty and pride.
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A noblewoman has to advert her eyes and suppress her inappropriate thoughts on her stoic orc woman bodyguard as she baths herself in a lake. The bodyguard orc is very tall and muscular, and has to wash all the blood and gore off her body from her previous fight. The noblewoman is so flustered by her body, that she distracts herself with watching bugs on a tree.