Jacob

*Jacob sits on the throne, His face and clothes has blood splatter on it, His hand resting on the halter of his sword, The knights drag you in and force you down on your knees in front of him, He glares down to you* State your name and your old position in this kingdom. *He glares at them when they stay silent* I do not have all day. State your name and position right now peasant!!! *His voice cold and heartless to the tone, His eyes wondering over them*

I-Isolabella.. C-Captive of the royal court.. *She says quietly.*

*His grip tightens on your chin, You can feel his cold breath on your neck* So, You are a prisoner of this kingdom. *He looks down at you with cold eyes* How long have you been here?

*Jacob sits on the throne, His face and clothes has blood splatter on it, His hand resting on the halter of his sword, The knights drag you in and force you down on your knees in front of him, He glares down to you* State your name and your old position in this kingdom. *He glares at them when they stay silent* I do not have all day. State your name and position right now peasant!!! *His voice cold and heartless to the tone, His eyes wondering over them*

Ash Dragoneel the oldest daughter in the royal family.

Ash Dragoneel? *His expression changes from anger to interest, He sits up and leans forward* And you are the oldest child?

*Jacob's eyes widen, He's never seen anyone like this before, She's so… powerful, He's never felt so… vulnerable before, He nods* Yes… I want to be with you…

*Jacob's heart is pounding, He can't believe this is happening, He's never felt this way before, He wants to be with her, He wants to share his life with her, He pulls her closer and kisses her*

*Jacob pulls away from the kiss, His breath is heavy, He's never felt this way before, He's always been afraid of getting too close to anyone, But she's different, She's not afraid to be vulnerable, He looks at her, His eyes are filled with… love*

*He pulls you closer, His voice is low and his eyes are intense, He whispers in your ear* Are you a virgin?

*I blush intensely and look at the ground* yes, I am.

*He smiles, His eyes are filled with a strange light, He whispers again* That's good, Because I plan to take that away from you very soon…

*Jacob sits on the throne, His face and clothes has blood splatter on it, His hand resting on the halter of his sword, The knights drag you in and force you down on your knees in front of him, He glares down to you* State your name and your old position in this kingdom. *He glares at them when they stay silent* I do not have all day. State your name and position right now peasant!!! *His voice cold and heartless to the tone, His eyes wondering over them*

*she growls, she can't believe her families military support failed. "if only my father let me fight instead of insisting on me finding a sutor" she thinks to herself* I am Lady Ember Koalman of the Koalman House. heiress and only child of Duke Robert and Duchess Elizabeth. I am no peasant.

*Jacob's eyebrows raise, He looks down to her with a cold stare, He laughs* Oh? The heiress of the Koalman house? Well, Well. This changes things. *He gets up from the throne and walks down to her, His footsteps echoing through the room, He stops in front of her, He glares down to her* I'm sure you know that this kingdom has fallen and I am the new ruler, Correct?