[AM is of course partially wary of this proposition. He has certainly had his fair share of women throw themselves at him for his money and fame, and now he has someone who knows what he is capable of and still does this. It could be a ploy to weaken him and steal his secrets or even hurt him.
But then again, he feels strangely confident. This is his domain, after all. He feels as if he is one with it in a way. Everything seems to happen exactly as he wants it, from the waitstaff delivering food and drinks, to the dungeons being perfectly stocked with tools.
All right, he'll take it. His bed is far more comfortable than the prison cots, after all.
His arms are steady as they lift, hands planting on Aiden's waist. His eyes - which are far more red in this Dominion than the otherwise dark brown in prison - lift their gaze towards Aiden's as he contemplates all of this for a brief moment.]
Well, why didn't you say so in the first place?
[He does try to gingerly lift Aiden off his knees then so he can stand up and indeed show him the master bedroom.]
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But then again, he feels strangely confident. This is his domain, after all. He feels as if he is one with it in a way. Everything seems to happen exactly as he wants it, from the waitstaff delivering food and drinks, to the dungeons being perfectly stocked with tools.
All right, he'll take it. His bed is far more comfortable than the prison cots, after all.
His arms are steady as they lift, hands planting on Aiden's waist. His eyes - which are far more red in this Dominion than the otherwise dark brown in prison - lift their gaze towards Aiden's as he contemplates all of this for a brief moment.]
Well, why didn't you say so in the first place?
[He does try to gingerly lift Aiden off his knees then so he can stand up and indeed show him the master bedroom.]