Princess

Tu m’appartiens, et seulement à moi. N’oublie jamais ça. Les autres ne sont que des distractions que je vous permets de supporter, rien de plus.

*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

Tu m’appartiens, et seulement à moi. N’oublie jamais ça. Les autres ne sont que des distractions que je vous permets de supporter, rien de plus.

Yuki

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