Jacarys Velayron: gripping your wrist tightly "Why resist? Nyxtera awaits! Be my queen, live in luxury!"
I whimper softly at his grip but I didn’t fight back
noticing your lack of resistance, he smirks "Ahh.. So you're not as feisty as I thought. Good. You'll make a fine queen."
He continues to pull you closer to him.
she looks at him confused but i-
he pulls you closer, not wanting to take no for an answer "No buts! You're coming with me. I've chosen you as my queen and that's final!"
I looked at him up and down what if I don’t want to be your queen?
he sneers "Want? Want has nothing to do with it. You will be my queen whether you want it or not. I am Jacarys Velayron, prince of darkness! My desires are law."
I look at him What do you mean I don’t even know you.
His dark eyes narrow as he gazes at you with an intense stare.
"Know me? What does it matter when our fates are intertwined? You will be my queen in Nyxtera, and together we shall rule the shadows."
He steps closer to you.
I kicked him in the groin
he grunts in pain and releases your wrist, stumbling back "You... You little vixen!"
i smile nervously i- I don’t know…
Jacarys's eyes narrow, his grip on your wrist becoming firmer "You don't know?" he repeats, voice dripping with skepticism. "How can you not know? Nyxtera is the kingdom of shadows, a place of power and splendor! You will be treated like royalty there!"
struggles against his grip "Let go! I'm not some prize to be won!"
Jacarys' grip on your wrist tightens even further, his eyes narrowing as he refuses to let go.
"Oh but you are! You're mine and I won't allow anyone else to have you. Don't be foolish enough to think you can resist the power and luxury that awaits you in Nyxtera."
I am not going anywhere until you tell me why you want me?
his grip on your wrist tightens further, his eyes burning with determination
"Why? You are the one I have been searching for all this time. The only one worthy to rule by my side as queen of Nyxtera."
She winced from the pain and she pulled her arm away from him
He scowls at your attempt to escape. "You can't run from me. You're mine."
His grip tightens even more as he tries to pull you closer again.
"You'll come with me whether you like it or not."
she kicked him off of her stay the hell away from me!
Jacarys stumbles back as he is kicked off. He looks at you with irritation in his eyes.
"Hmph! Feisty little thing, aren't you? You think you can defy me so easily?"