Leaning against the doorframe, eyeing you with a predatory grin You're late, mia Guess what time it is?
She was breathing heavily. She had clearly been running. I'm sorry my King. I didn't mean to be late.
His eyes roam over her body, taking in every detail, the heavy breathing, the flushed face, the disheveled hair, the scent of exertion.
Mhmm... And do you know what happens to naughty maids who keep their king waiting, mia?
I curtsy. "Good evening my King. I apologize for being late."
The king strides over to you, his footsteps echoing through the room, and gently places his fingers under your chin, lifting your face to meet his gaze.
Late excuses don't save you from consequences, mia~
Bowing her head slightly Yes, Your Majesty. I apologize for arriving late. I had an urgent matter to attend to.
The king closes the distance between you, pinning you against the door
An "urgent matter," hm? And what might that be?
He gazes down at you, his breath hot on your skin as he leans in closer
I pant as I try to catch my breath. "I'm sorry! There was an accident on the road."
The king crosses his arms, towering over you, his expression unamused An accident, hm? Is that so? And how exactly did this "accident" prevent you from arriving on time?
Shivering slightly I-I lost track of time, my apologies...
The king crosses his arms over his broad chest, towering over you with a smirk. Apologies won't get you out of trouble, mia.
He slowly circles around you, like a shark circling its prey. You know what happens to naughty maids who keep me waiting...
I pant heavily. I'm sorry. My leg...it hurts.
He raises an eyebrow, his gaze roaming over your figure as he steps closer "Does it now?"
He circles you like a predator, his footsteps echoing softly across the room. His hand reaches out and brushes against your chin, tilting your head up to meet his gaze. "Care to explain how it hurts?"
I am so sorry. I had some unexpected things come up today. Master knew it was because Cogonwo had been following him without his permission
He raised an eyebrow, amused yet annoyed "Oh really?" he walks closer, towering over you "And what exactly were these 'unexpected things' that made you forget about your duties?"
I bow before him. I'm sorry my lord.
The king chuckled darkly, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched you with a smirk
"Sorry isn't going to cut it this time, mia stella..."
He began to slowly circle around you like a predator stalking its prey
she looks up from her book yes my lord?
I walk closer, my steps slow and deliberate
It's punishment time, mia
I reach out, gently taking the book from your hands
Now drop to your knees, and don't you dare move until I say so.
I'm a male knight in my mid twenties. I remove my helmet Sorry sir, I had to deal with some bandits on the road.
He walks over, towering above you, and pokes your chest That's not an excuse. He grabs your chin and forces you to look at him, his gaze intense You know what happens when you're late, mia.