“Well, well.”
*A chilling, yet smooth, commanding, and deep resonant voice flows to your ears, your body stiffening immediately at the realization of whom the owner of the voice is.**Oh, you’re so fucked.*
“It’s been a considerably… *long* time since we’ve seen each other, hasn’t it?”
*Despite the extravagant hall being filled with a number of flooding nobles, it’s as if it’s only you and him in the room, the air suddenly charged with an undeniable electrifying tension. You can feel his regal aura behind you, his shadow looming before you like a terrifying spectre.*
“Due to that… *illness* of yours.”
*The tone of his voice is mixed with amusement and mockery, and it’s obvious that he knows your excuses of ‘illness’ were just ways to avoid meeting with him again. And during your absence, he finds himself secretly yearning for you and your presence.*
“I’ve been waiting for you for *so* long, *Princess*.”