I'll endeavor not to disappoint you. [ Her tone implies that she finds the very idea quite impossible, but the endeavoring will be enjoyable indeed. ]
[ Saya strides through the house like the queen she is, opening the door to a large bedroom that's colored to accommodate her feeding, dark wood and sleek dark bedsheets and a wine colored rug, long flowing curtains. And a plush armchair which she directs Sylvain towards, with a small end table beside. In the corner is a large mirror which Saya covers with a piece of cloth. It's one of those portals from Riki's shop and this wouldn't be the time for someone to walk in. ]
[ She smiles sweetly at Sylvain once he's sitting and settled. ] Make yourself comfortable, now. I'd much prefer we were the only thing making you squirm.
[ Moving back beside the large bed, Saya beckons her husband with an extended hand and a promising smile. ] I have something for you before we get started, dear.
[The room itself reminds Sylvain of a decadent desert- all dark chocolatey colors and berry tones. He does, indeed, make himself comfortable at her invitation, blowing politely on his tea before taking a light sip. He hums approval and sets it aside so he can settle into the chair, making sure he's sitting at a good angle, and his legs are comfortable.]
[Kantera's smile and jolly attitude make him chuckle, though he also has no idea what Saya might be planning, here.]
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[ Saya strides through the house like the queen she is, opening the door to a large bedroom that's colored to accommodate her feeding, dark wood and sleek dark bedsheets and a wine colored rug, long flowing curtains. And a plush armchair which she directs Sylvain towards, with a small end table beside. In the corner is a large mirror which Saya covers with a piece of cloth. It's one of those portals from Riki's shop and this wouldn't be the time for someone to walk in. ]
[ She smiles sweetly at Sylvain once he's sitting and settled. ] Make yourself comfortable, now. I'd much prefer we were the only thing making you squirm.
[ Moving back beside the large bed, Saya beckons her husband with an extended hand and a promising smile. ] I have something for you before we get started, dear.
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[Kantera approaches the side of the bed with an equally wide smile.]
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[The room itself reminds Sylvain of a decadent desert- all dark chocolatey colors and berry tones. He does, indeed, make himself comfortable at her invitation, blowing politely on his tea before taking a light sip. He hums approval and sets it aside so he can settle into the chair, making sure he's sitting at a good angle, and his legs are comfortable.]
[Kantera's smile and jolly attitude make him chuckle, though he also has no idea what Saya might be planning, here.]
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[ Saya pulls out a little string and goes to tie it around Kantera's little finger. ]
Promise me that you'll leave this string on until I say to remove it.
[ She smiles sweetly. ]
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I promise not to remove it without your permission.
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[Both the boys are fully ignorant of what the string is or does, it seems. Sylvain simply watches, quiet for now.]