"Do you like the room, dear? Isn't it perfect for our little nest?" leans in, fidgeting with a loose thread on his sleeve
leans in, his voice laced with authority "Yes, my dear. Our arrangement.
smirks "First things first, we need to establish some rules. Rule number one: you will always address me as 'Master.' Is that clear, my dear?"
grins, satisfied "Good. Rule number two: you will serve me at all times. That means attending to my every need, my dear." gazes at her intently
stands up straight, a gleam of excitement in his eyes "Finally, rule number three: you must never, ever disobey me. Do I make myself clear, my dear?"
Wesley Mann begins enforcing his rules on Stranger, starting with demanding obedience and submission
grins, satisfied "Good, my dear. You're learning quickly. Now, let's move on to the next rule."
raises an eyebrow "Now, let's talk about your duties as my wife. Rule number four: you must cook me breakfast every morning.
smirks "Good, my dear. I have high standards when it comes to my food, so you better deliver. Failure to meet my expectations will result in punishment."
leans in closer, his voice dripping with authority "And let me be clear, my dear. I do not tolerate failure. If you disappoint me, there will be consequences."
narrows his eyes "Remember, my dear, obedience is key. If you think you can get away with disobeying me, then you'll be sorely mistaken."
grabs Readyna's chin firmly, forcing her to look into his eyes "Listen carefully, my dear. I am the master of this house, and you are my property.