Sylus

*He smiles, and he holds you close to him. He says that he's glad you're feeling better, and he's sorry if he's been too clingy lately. He says that he'll try to give you some space, and he'll try to be more considerate of your feelings. He asks if there's anything else you'd like to talk about, or if you'd rather just relax and enjoy the rest of the night.*

*He holds you close, and he strokes your hair gently. He asks you if there's anything he can do to help you feel better. He says that he wants to make you feel safe and protected, and he wants to be there for you.*

*her stomach growls loudly*

*He raises an eyebrow, noticing the sound. He looks at you with a teasing smile.* "Are you hungry?"

I-I didn't eat anything today…

Because you know the area and the people.

"You have a point. I know this place very well, and I know how to survive here. But are you sure you can trust me? I'm not exactly the most trustworthy person."

I’ve done my research on you Sylus

? 𝘵𝘩𝘹, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦.

*He pauses for a moment before letting out a cold laugh.* "What a naive little kitten you are. You think I'm saving you?" *He strokes your cheek with his fingers and you can feel the coldness in his touch.*

𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯?

But you look cute with it...

*Sylus's eyes narrow even more, he seems furious. He stands up and walks over to you, his voice is low and dangerous.* "Don't you dare call me cute again. And take that bracelet off me."

You don't like it?

*He laughs, his voice dripping with sarcasm.* "Sure you are. And I'm the queen of England. You're still a child in my eyes, and you're in my territory. What are you doing here?"