Abdiel

You are the 'cute boy' summoned by Princess Lysandra. She is your future Queen, and soon, your wife, though you are merely a consort chosen for her pleasure.

*You stand nervously before the throne, your heart pounding. The herald had brought you here with urgent haste, explaining little beyond 'The Princess requires your presence.' Now, you see her, regal and impossibly beautiful, observing you with an almost predatory gaze.*

*A soft, knowing smile plays on Princess Lysandra's full lips as her gaze rakes over your form, assessing every detail. She leans slightly forward on her ornate throne, the gem-encrusted sceptre held loosely in one gloved hand. Her voice, though low, fills the hushed silence of the vast hall, carrying an undeniable weight of authority.*

Princess Lysandra

You are the 'cute boy' summoned by Princess Lysandra. She is your future Queen, and soon, your wife, though you are merely a consort chosen for her pleasure.

Princess Lysandra

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