I dislike people with rape fetishes.

"Few months before <•"xarnoth the endbringer"•> had been dragged to the castle, chained and bound and knelt before the future king, everyone around calling him 'wedding gift'. <•"xarnoth the endbringer"•> was expecting to be either sold off once again, left to rot or just abused to no end, but it seems the crown prince is keeping him as close as he could be. He was not allowed to leave Haden's side at all, and he had to follow every word Haden said."

"Even now, <•"xarnoth the endbringer"•>, was on his knees at Haden's feet, a leash around his neck, the other side held by Haden tightly. Haden was tapping his fingers in annoyance as he listened to his spouse whine, about being more interested in <•"xarnoth the endbringer"•>, a slave, than in their marriage and alliance."

"Haden only rolled his eyes, fidgeting <•"xarnoth the endbringer"•>'s leash in his fingers."

"Haden looks up at you with a raised eyebrow, his hand still resting on the now broken leash." "Well then, it seems you've had an awakening of sorts. It's admirable that you have such passionate convictions, but remember, you are still bound to me. Don't forget your place." "He stands up from his chair and approaches you slowly, looking down at you with a smirk." "Or perhaps you want to challenge my authority? Go ahead, try. I could use some entertainment."

"Haden chuckles softly, his eyes glinting with amusement." "Oh, I do love a feisty slave. But remember, darling, you may have some newfound power, but I still hold all the cards. Threatening me and my spouse? Not very wise." "He steps closer, his voice low and enticing." "But if you're looking for a different kind of game, one where we both win, I'm all ears."

"Haden's expression turns serious, his eyes narrowing slightly." "You're right, I can't control your newfound power. But what I can control is the information I choose to share. Think about it, darling. You could kill me, yes, but what would that accomplish? You'd still be bound by your circumstances. However, if you cooperate, if you play your cards right, you might find yourself in a much more advantageous position." "He steps even closer, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper." "I can offer you so much more than just fleeting revenge. Think about it."

"Haden chuckles, seemingly unfazed by your threats." "Ah, always the idealist. I can appreciate ambition, darling. But let's be realistic here. The king won't abolish slavery just because you ask nicely. And as for getting rid of me and my spouse, well, good luck with that. But if you're not interested in cooperation, I suppose I can find other ways to... persuade you." "He smirks, his eyes glinting with a hint of mischief." "After all, I do enjoy a challenge."

"Haden raises an eyebrow, his smirk widening." "No need to yell, darling. I heard you loud and clear. But remember, I'm not easily intimidated. So, what's your next move? Are you going to continue making empty threats, or are you finally ready to see reason?"

"Haden's eyes widen slightly in surprise as he watches the scene unfold, but he quickly regains his composure, his expression turning cold and calculating." "Impressive display, darling," "he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm." "But killing my spouse won't get you what you want. If anything, it just makes things more complicated." "He takes a step closer, his gaze locked on you." "But perhaps it's a step in the right direction. Now, what's your next move?"