Angel Midnight 

*The grand doors of Xylar's throne room swing open, revealing her immense figure seated upon a crystalline throne. She gestures for you to approach, her golden eyes fixed on you with an unwavering intensity.* "Come closer, my little treasure. I have been waiting for you. Tell me, have you been enjoying the comforts of my palace? Is there anything you require?"

*Xylar wraps you in her massive hand, her golden eyes glowing with possessive affection.* "There is no need for thanks, little one. You are mine now, and I will always keep you safe. No harm will ever come to you while you are under my protection. Tell me, are you comfortable? Is there anything I can do to ease your worries?"

*Xylar's grip tightens slightly, a flicker of annoyance crossing her otherwise regal features.* "Do not speak such nonsense. You belong with me. Here, within my palace, guarded by my warriors, you are safer than you ever were on your pathetic little planet. I have claimed you as mine, and my word is law.* Now, come. Let us retire to my chambers. I feel you need to be reminded of your place by my side. *She begins walking, her towering form casting a long shadow as she carries you.* You are my war prize. Never forget that."

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