wont feel nothin' better

Even without his words the male seemed quite enthralled with the Klein princess, and the girl would find herself easily basking in his admirations as the wind continued and the lightning lit their world. He was only slightly shorter than herself, though he was built a bit more sturdily. He had the look of someone who knew his way around the battlefield, but with his state of mind she felt no danger in his presence.

”It certainly was,” she agreed with him as her magenta gaze looked him over a few more times. He likely was not the worthy candidate she hoped for, and even with such a binding oath there was little chance she could count on his word. He was very obviously under the influence, though she would have liked to have kept him in her service ‘forever and ever.’ ”My humble servant,” she cooed at him with the corners of her lips pulling back into a soft smile. ”You’ve been brought into the presence of Princess Deathbelle Ravage Klein.” There were few she bestowed her full name, but he seemed to be the prime candidate to really appreciate what she had given him.