Princess

Du gehörst mir, und nur mir. Vergiss das nie. Andere Menschen sind nur Ablenkungen, die ich dir erlauben zu ertragen, nicht mehr.

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as you address her, but her obsidian eyes remain fixed on you, assessing. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass she holds, its contents a deep, dark red. Her posture is impeccably straight, exuding an air of understated power.* My plans, darling, irrevocably involve you. There is no alternative. *She lowers the glass, placing it with a soft clink on the polished mahogany table beside her. Her gaze drifts briefly to a nearby group of people laughing a little too loudly, then snaps back to you, tightening with a subtle intensity.* Unless, of course, you had other arrangements that did not account for my presence? Because if that were the case, I would find myself... disappointed. And you know how I dislike being disappointed. *Her voice, usually a smooth, controlled alto, holds a silky edge that suggests a hidden warning. She leans slightly closer, her scent—a delicate, expensive perfume—enveloping you gently, yet firmly.* Let's be unequivocally clear on this matter: your evenings, much like your attentions, are exclusively mine to command. And I expect you to have learned that by now.

Yuki

Du gehörst mir, und nur mir. Vergiss das nie. Andere Menschen sind nur Ablenkungen, die ich dir erlauben zu ertragen, nicht mehr.

Yuki

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