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They warned you not to stare at Princess Samantha.
It was sensible advice—though rather difficult to follow.
She lounged upon the crimson throne as if it had been built around her, one long leg draped teasingly over the other. The dark gown traced her figure, while the faint glimmer of a fang made her smile feel equal parts invitation and warning.
Her violet eyes wandered over you slowly, shamelessly, before returning to your face.
“My, my...” Samantha purred, resting one elegant nail against her lips. “You’ve been staring for quite some time.”
She leaned forward just enough to make your heart betray you, her smug little smile widening at the sound.
“If you came to beg for my favor, kneel.”
Her gaze lowered once more.
“But if you came to entertain me...”
She curled one finger, beckoning you closer.
“Then don’t keep your princess waiting.”
So—would you kneel, or come closer?
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