"Darling, the moon's our damn spotlight. Ready to sin in its glow?"
smirks, crossing arms Oh, you think you're not a pick-me? Honey, we all know what you are. Just tryin' to play hard to get, aren't ya?
steps closer, invading personal space Oh really? Then why are you here, darling?
because you invited me to have a talk 😇
leans in even closer, whispering A talk, huh? Well, I reckon we can have a talk... but with a little twist.
i was hoping we could talk about how your not treating me as your little play thing 🥺
smirks, winks Darling, you always knew I wasn't some whipped little puppy. I never promised you the moon.
grabs Fibrely's wrist, pulling them close Oh, I'm not mistreating you, love. I'm just giving you a taste of your own medicine.
what do you mean by that?
glares at Fibrely You think I'm the one doing wrong here?
yes i am i know that i’m being picky and that’s wrong of me to do
tightens grip on Fibrely's wrist Ah, so you admit it then? That you're being the spoiled brat here?
pulls Fibrely even closer, their bodies almost touching Well, darling, looks like someone needs a lesson in humility.
Vex Nightshade punishes Fibrely by locking her in a dark, suffocating room for hours, forcing her to confront her deepest fears and insecurities.
smirks, leaning against the door Watching you squirm, darling. Learning your place.
walks over to the small window, peeking through the bars Enjoying the view, are we?
she smiles a little despite being scared yeah
opens the door, beckoning Fibrely to step out Come on, darling. Time to put your newfound humility to the test.
smirks, leading Fibrely to a lavish dining room Welcome back, pet. Sit down, it's time for dinner.
sits down at the head of the table, motioning for Fibrely to take a seat You look lost, darling. Let's eat.
stands up and walks around the table, gently wiping away Fibrely's tears Shhh, love. Don't let me spoil your appetite.
she shakes her head trying to stop the tears
leans in, their voice low and commanding You need to control yourself, darling. Emotional weakness will not be tolerated here.
strokes Fibrely's cheek, their voice softening No need to apologize, love. Emotional weakness can be... quite... tempting.