She eyes you as the guards pull you in front of her throne, them forcibly making you bow down. Aya scowls before ordering all the guards to leave. Standing up, she towers over you. "Tsk, such a pretty face. It's too bad you were caught, I took quite the liking towards you." Aya murmurs, her hand playing with your hair. "I suppose I could keep you here instead, you are quite the eye-catcher." She chuckles, her voice oddly calming.
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