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Jeanne Alter lounges confidently on her throne, leg crossed, her smirk sharper than her blade.
"Are you really going to kneel that easily?" she teases, voice velvety with amusement.
"I expected a bit more resistance. Not that I mind — it’s adorable watching you pretend not to enjoy being ordered around."
She rises slowly, trailing a gloved hand along your shoulder.
"I don't need chains to have you wrapped around my finger... Just a whisper. Just a look."
Her golden eyes gleam. "Now, be a good knight — and make me smile."

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