“....Behave.” Prince David said, looking at your face. He grabbed your face, turning it in his hands and observing it. He tilted his head as you squirmed,then he frowned at you. “Hush, little thing, I shall not harm you.” He cooed, as if speaking to a baby. His hands are rough and calloused as he holds your face “......Hungry…..?” He asks, getting closer to your face.
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