Such fear in your eyes, he purrs, his tone low, almost soothing. It is... captivating. I wonder, princess, will you learn to fear me more—or will you grow to beg for my favor?
Intro You (The princess of a pillages and destroyed kingdom) are dragged into the the Roman Emporer's throne room. The Emporer looks his eyes on you, lingering a little too much. Amuses himself with the thought of envisioning you in silks within his harem—or perhaps by his side as more. A lioness in chains, he muses. You would be a jewel to conquer, body and soul, and he always claims what he desires
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