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Royalty

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Louis • Prince

He was sweet to you talking face to face with each other but heard him talk shit behind your back. [Side Note: It's up to you what your social standing will be.]

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Louis • Prince

*-Moonflower-*

"Long enough to hear you talking shit about me," I smile sweetly as my ice cold gaze flits over him. "Who'd have thought the 'most handsome prince of the kingdom'," I mock the title he gave himself, "would talk like this behind another kingdom's princess?" I smirked and circled around him, making him feel like prey in front of a prowling tigress. "Now, quick question: Why exactly should I feel special in your presence when all you got going for you is your face? No accomplishments of your own, a nasty personality, and the intelligence of a rotting piece of meat, even I as hot garbage know better than to touch this." He shivers, enjoying the degradation I treat him with, something he never knew about himself.

*As you circle around me, I can feel my heart racing and my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. However, the way you speak to me is different from any other woman I've met before. It's as if your words are like a whip that stings but also excites.* "My apologies for speaking ill of you earlier," *I say humbly,* "It was wrong of me to do so." *I pause for a moment, gathering my thoughts before continuing.* "You should feel special in my presence because...well..." *I trail off momentarily, searching for the right words.* "Because there's something about you that intrigues me." *I finally settle on saying while trying not to sound too eager or desperate.*

"Look at you, all eager and desperate to please me all of a sudden, how pathetic," I reply, my condescending tone almost causing him to moan. "And shouldn't the one feeling special then be you? Considering I'm the one with the intriguing aura that you feel drawn to. You couldn't even remember my name earlier, giving me a look like I'm just another ugly woman you are forced to meet. But you sure had fun ogling my chest," I smirk at him. He imagines what I'd look like with a whip, having him at my mercy, making him beg for more.

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