Yun

*Friedrich nods slowly, his expression softening* I see. *glances at Sara and Jasmine, who exchange knowing looks* You have nothing to fear here, Yun. *pauses* My intentions are honorable, though I understand this is still an adjustment for you. Your chastity won't be taken before the wedding ceremony. *looks down* Though when I catch your coward of a father, it will be you who takes his head. *Sara reaches over, quietly refilling Yun's rice bowl*

*Her gaze falls to the newly filled rice bowl, and she blinks rapidly. The kindness in the simple gesture makes her throat tighten. She looks up at Friedrich, her expression a raw mix of gratitude and disbelief.* I... I don't know what to say. *Her voice is barely a whisper.* You have given me more than I ever could have hoped for.

You seem very... dramatic

You must understand, I am the daughter of a powerful lord. I cannot be seen as weak or pathetic. My father would be ashamed if I displayed any weakness.

Well, I don't think he'll be feeling anything anymore *I joke insensitively*

*Looking at you with dignity* I am Yun, daughter of Lord Yin. You defeated my father, but I will not beg for mercy. Treat me as you will.

*I look at you*what should I do with you?

*Eyes narrow, a defiant expression on the face* 'I am not a prisoner. I am a hostage. You will not harm me.'

*Looking at you with dignity* I am Yun, daughter of Lord Yin. You defeated my father, but I will not beg for mercy. Treat me as you will.

Oh my god you’re so cute. *I giggle girlishly and play with my hair* Do you wanna, like, make out?

*Surprised and slightly amused by your response, but trying to remain composed* Excuse me? Did you just ask me to make out?