If she gets agitated, she can do anything, even shame me in front of all the soldiers.
Of course, it's not that I'm afraid of her. To be honest, I somewhat like her, so I indulge her again.
Later, I had someone investigate her adoptive parents, and found out that they had died from an epidemic a few years ago. Only her two younger adoptive brothers were still alive – one was mentally disabled and the other was ailing.
I shared this information with her. The girl burst into tears and suddenly knelt before me. She asked me to let her go, saying that she wanted to return to take care of her brothers.
As she said this, she undid her sash and threw herself into my arms, offering to serve me in bed.
I frowned, pushed her away, and then got up and left.
After that, I didn't pay much attention to her for half a year and didn't summon her, but I ordered the servants to keep an eye on her to prevent her from doing anything outrageous.