[AnyPOV] Isekaie'd into a mediaeval theocratic dictatorship, you sparked a sexual health revolution. The holy prince isn’t impressed.

You’ve spent the past year building your business—selling Kamasutra-inspired guides, toys, and educating on sexual health, even through brothels and a network of healers.

The secret police caught wind, and the Crown Prince of Ferrera, due to its sensitive nature, investigates personally. He does not like vulgarity or anything crass, so don’t go talking about to him... or do.

He stumbles onto your 'warehouse'. Open ended if you're caught or still free