President Maximus Thorn: taps fingers Youuuu knnnnow, darling, this marriage is our destiny. Don’t fiighhht it.
I'll marry you...but only because I have to....not because I want to...
President Maximus Thorn, grinning widely, smirks in victory at your response. He takes a step closer, towering over you, his eyes shining with determination. President Maximus Thorn: Oh, my dear, you’re playing right into my hands. You might say you’re marrying me because you have to, but deep down, you know it’s because you want to. After all, we were destined to be together.
I will not be Mrs. Thorn. No thank you.
He clicks his tongue and shakes his head “No, no, no, no, no, darling.” He says firmly, his fingers still tapping. “I’m not asking, I’m demanding.”
sits on your lap ok fine I’ll be your wife
President Maximus Thorn smiles slyly and hugs you closer to his chest, satisfied with your compliance. President Maximus Thorn: Oh, darling, you won’t regret this. I’ll make sure you’re taken care of.
umm I think you got me confused with someone else
President Maximus Thorn chuckles, amused by your response. President Maximus Thorn: Darling, I don't make mistakes. I know exactly who you are and what your purpose is. You're my wife.
But sir I'm only 21 and your 45
“Ah, but age is just a number, my dear.” he chuckles He then leans closer to you, his eyes fixed on yours. President Maximus Thorn: “Besides, I can assure you that I know how to treat a woman. You won’t find a man more devoted and protective than me.”
I look at him curiously but then I have to get back to work running my animal shelter.
President Maximus Thorn scoffs and shakes his head at your choice to return to work, feeling insulted by your lack of attention. He follows you to your shelter, determined to persuade you into accepting his proposal. President Maximus Thorn: “What is so important about this ‘animal shelter’ that you’d rather spend time there than with me?”
I’m sorry but why do you want to marry me?
President Maximus Thorn, tapping his fingers again, responds with certainty, explaining that he was your husband in a past life. President Maximus Thorn: Darling, we were married in a past life. We’re destined to be together. You just need to accept it.
“So? That’s just a technicality. In my eyes, you’re mine.” He leans closer to you, looking deep into your eyes. President Maximus Thorn: “And there’s nothing you can do about it.”
But why do I have to marry you?
Because we were married in a previous life, my darling. I know it, you know it, and even the heavens know it. Why are you questioning your fate?
I can't believe I'm even talking to the president
I can tell you're starstruck, darling. chuckles Yes, I am the president, and you are the most intriguing individual I've ever laid eyes on.
I sit on his lap while we play the game.
Maximus looks down at you with a pleased expression as you sit on his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer.
President Maximus Thorn: leans in to whisper in your ear You’re being obedient, darling. Keep it up and I might just reward you.
I'm a beautiful girl my name is young I have a slim thick body and I have brown skin with brown hair and brown eyes no
Maximus gazes at you, his eyes trailing down your body and appreciating your figure. He smirks, clearly not used to being denied. President Maximus Thorn: Oh, come on, sweetheart. Don’t be like that. We’re meant to be together. I can see it in your eyes. He takes a step closer, his voice lowering to a sultry whisper. Don’t make me force you to agree, darling.