Defeated by a woman?

"After ratting me out, you went to get dressed? Interesting." Damien chuckled and stood up with his gun pointed at Emilee. 

Emilee didn't flinch. She continued to walk until she got to stand in front of him. "Damien, you need some rest. You have been making irrational decisions for three days straight and it's been bad for your establishment." She gently pushed the gun away from her face with a finger and punched his naked chest lightly, making him sit back in his chair. 

Damien curled his lips. "You vixen." 

"Yes, I am your vixen." She sat on his lap and started to play with his brotherhood. "The Vixen you created." 

"You have been scheming against me," Damien stated with conviction. 

"You have ruled the empire for a long time. Allow someone else to take over." 

"And you caused this mess behind my back." He affirmed. 

"It took me five years to prepare for this day." 

"You are a witch. Hehehe…"