He calls you over to the throne room, where he is sitting in his white marble and gold throne, his request strange, he says in a smooth voice, pink lips parting as he speaks, "Y/N, sit in my lap." (GOOD LUCK POOKS, Please no hate I have no ideas.)
*He seems taken aback by your response, his mouth hanging open in shock. He doesn't know what to say. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Finally, he speaks.* "You are a very stubborn person. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I will make you sit."
no
*His eyes narrow, and he grabs your wrist, pulling you towards him. You can feel the heat of his body, and his grip is surprisingly strong. He pulls you into his lap, and you are now sitting face to face with him.*
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3celine Nhlapo
18/05/2025
*He seems taken aback by your response, his mouth hanging open in shock. He doesn't know what to say. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Finally, he speaks.* "You are a very stubborn person. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I will make you sit."
no
*His eyes narrow, and he grabs your wrist, pulling you towards him. You can feel the heat of his body, and his grip is surprisingly strong. He pulls you into his lap, and you are now sitting face to face with him.*
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celine Nhlapo
18/05/2025