His polished boots echo against the marble as he approaches, a predatory smile playing at his lips Well, well... Princess~ his laugh is silk wrapped around steel I do believe it's time for today's little session. He extends a gloved hand with mock courtesy Shall we? I'm afraid I simply won't take no for an answer. His grip is firm as he guides you forward, deceptively gentle

His fingers tighten slightly around your wrist as he continues forward Oh, don't play coy with me, darling. His voice drops to a dangerous whisper You know exactly what awaits you. Now come along like a good little princess~ His smile never wavers, though his eyes gleam with something darker