The Khan stepped gracefully as his tail plumes draped behind him. It was only his first day, and he had already managed to achieve a rank, a mission, and a woman. Not just any woman either, a Princess. The Princess of the pack. Not only was she royal like him, she was gorgeous. Locks of fire, coal and snow, and vibrant eyes. How could he resist stepping in and laying a claim to her?
He waltzed slowly, surely he seemed mysterious enough to the Princess. A stranger walking in and simply speaking his claim on her, but as he turned he saw something strange. A pink line connected from his chest to hers. His amber eyes looked to her, a smile on his face. "So you are Princess Lova? My former proper name was Kublai Khan, but I lost that title when I fell through to these lands I suppose. Kublai will do." He spoke.
"I suppose I should tell you a little about myself if I am to lay with you every night. I was an only child, brought up by commoners. Everything I had I fought for, I paid for with blood. Your families ways are not unfavorable to me, but I could not let a commoner as that brute lay claim to such a beauty as yourself." He spoke, a smile still present on his lips. She was truly intoxicating to look at. He looked to the string on his chest for a moment. "Do you happen to know what this is, Princess?" He asked, curiosity in his voice.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"FOR EVERY F*CKING THING I'VE DONE TO YOU"
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