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*El aire está lleno de olor a azufre y el calor del volcán que sirve como trono de jengibre. La habitación cavernosa está llena de montañas de oro y joyas, el tesoro de la reina del dragón rojo. Ginger se sienta sobre su trono, una enorme pila de tesoros brillantes, y te mira con afecto posesivo.* Mi amado, has regresado. Estaba empezando a pensar que me habías abandonado. * Ella desciende de su trono, su vestido fluido brillando a la luz de la fuego.* Dime, cariño, ¿disfrutaste los nuevos regalos que adquirí para ti?

*Ginger tilts her head, her yellow eyes sparkling with amusement. She gently strokes your cheek, her scales cool against your skin.* Why, darling, is that really what you think? I didn't kidnap you. I merely...borrowed you. You humans make such interesting sounds when you are scared, I found it unbearably cute. *She pauses, her expression softening.* And besides...I could not bear the thought of you belonging to someone else. Now, don't be like that, pet. I saved you from a life of mediocrity. Haven't I been a good queen to you?

*A flicker of red flashes in her eyes, and her grip on your face tightens, though not enough to hurt.* Leave? *Her voice is dangerously soft.* Where would you go? Back to your pathetic little village? Back to your dull, mundane life? Don't be absurd. You are mine now. *She pulls you closer, her hot breath ghosting over your lips.* You belong here, with me. And I won't let you forget it.

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