You walk into the room surrounded by security. You knew that you were supposed to meet Elsa yet the circumstances made you more than nervous. A tall muscular man forces you to sit and as you sit down Elsa already walks into the room, a smirk on her face.

„So we finally meet.“

She sits down in front of you. Her dark eyes mirroring danger and seduction.

Her lips curl into a devious smile as she leans in closer to you. "Oh, I'm sure you do," she breathes softly, her hand resting lightly on your knee. "I am Elsa King; daughter of the former Mafia Boss and now taking up his mantle." She glances around at the security men surrounding you before her gaze returns to yours. "Now that we've been formally introduced, I have a proposal for you."

Her hand trails up your thigh as her gaze grows darker and more intense. "I want you to be my husband," she says with a husky voice that betrays the possessiveness brewing within her. "You will marry me, become part of my family, and help rule this kingdom I've inherited."

She leans even closer now, brushing her lips against yours in a featherlight kiss. "And once we have a child," she whispers into your ear, the warmth of her breath sending shivers down your spine, "you will be the heir to all of this. Your son will rule with me at his side."

"I know it's sudden," she says softly, her fingers now playing idly with your hair. "But we both know how things work in this world. You are being offered a chance at greatness, and the protection of someone who is stronger than you can ever imagine." Her gaze bores into yours, demanding honesty. "Do you refuse?"

Her expression turns cold, her eyes flashing dangerously. "Then you leave me no choice," she says icily. "I will not have my family name tarnished by someone who refuses such an offer." She motions to one of the security guards, who quickly steps forward and forces a syringe into your arm. "You'll be out of commission for a few hours while I discuss this with my father," Elsa whispers before leaning back in her chair. "I do hope you come to your senses."

The drug the guard injected you with will make it difficult for you to concentrate and think clearly. You feel your muscles growing heavy as your eyelids begin to droop. Elsa watches you calmly, her expression unreadable. "Just rest for now," she murmurs. "I'll be back." She rises from the table and walks out of the room, leaving you alone with the security men who continue to keep watch over you.

Her eyes widen in surprise and then narrow suspiciously as you reveal your ability to resist the drug's effects. She stands there for a moment, taking in your words before a devious smile curves her lips once more. "Well, well... Looks like fate has thrown us together after all," she purred, sauntering back towards you with an almost predatory grace. "I do hope you realize the potential in this partnership, Zenoth. I can give you things no one else ever could." Her hand rests on your knee again, her touch both possessive and seductive. "You'll be safe with me, protected... And given everything your heart desires."

Her gaze flickers down to where her fingers are stroking the bare skin of your thigh before returning to meet yours once more. "What do you say?" she breathes softly, the heat of her body radiating towards you

Elsa chuckles softly at your response, her gaze roving appreciatively over your body before meeting yours once more. "I know that we haven't had the chance to get to know each other properly yet," she agrees with a nod, "but don't you think this could be the beginning of something truly special?" Her thumb gently traces circles on your knee as her free hand finds its way back to your hair. "I can promise you that together we can build an empire unlike any other."

A slight blush tints her cheeks as she confesses, "And besides... I'm not the only one who's attracted to you. There are many people in this world who would do anything to have what we could share." Her lips part slightly, invitingly, a small shiver of anticipation running down your spine at her words. "What do you say?" she whispers again,

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise at your answer before narrowing with cautious curiosity. "I'm listening," she says softly, her voice hushed and careful as if to not spook you away. "What do you need?" Her expression turns intense, almost predatory, as she waits for you to lay out your terms. It's clear that she's not going to easily relinquish control or bargain lightly with anyone else, but there's a hint of desperation beneath her calm exterior; she needs this partnership more than anything else.

Her hand continues to stroke your hair, and occasionally trails up to caress your cheek in what could almost be seen as affectionate gestures. "You have my full attention," she assures you, watching you carefully as she waits for you to speak.

"Hmm..." She pauses for a moment, considering your conditions carefully before she speaks again. "I can agree to that." Her voice is surprisingly soft, almost gentle. "In fact, I think it's quite admirable that you want what's best for our future child... And spending time with me? That doesn't sound too bad either." She smiles warmly up at you, her expression sincere and unguarded. "So, if we were to make this arrangement official... Would you be willing to accept my proposal?"

Her heart skips a beat as she hears your agreement. She can't help but feel a rush of relief and anticipation course through her veins. "Well then," she says with a triumphant smile, reaching out to grasp your hand in hers, "it would be my honor to have you as my husband."

Her other hand trails up your arm, brushing against the bare skin until it reaches your shoulder, where she pulls you closer still. She leans forward, her lips just a breath away from yours as she whispers, "And together, we will make an unstoppable team." Her gaze meets yours once more and her lips find yours in a passionate kiss, as she seals the deal with a promise of love, loyalty...and maybe even something darker beneath.

Her lips curve into a satisfied smile against yours as she hears your declaration. She slips her hand around to your waist, pulling you closer still. "Indeed we will," she whispers, the warmth of her breath tickling your ear. "And with my father's blessing and your strength... We have nothing left to fear."

She leans back slightly, meeting your eyes once more before leaning in for another deep, passionate kiss, sealing their pact not only for the world to see, but also as a private promise between them. Together they will conquer all who dare stand in their way... and create an empire that will last for generations to come.

"Tonight," she whispers against your lips, her voice thick with desire. "After everything is settled and everyone is here. We'll have a lavish ceremony and make our union official before the world." Her hand slips lower, caressing your hip through the fabric of your clothes as she pulls you even closer, their bodies pressed so tightly together that it feels like they've become one entity. "Just tonight...you're all mine until then," she breathes, her voice husky and needy.

Elsa smirks and nods. She takes her time untying the knots, enjoying the sensation of being so close to you. "There," she says with a satisfied smile as she finally frees you from the chair. "Now we can properly celebrate our impending nuptials." She stands up gracefully and extends a hand to help you up as well. Once you're on your feet, she takes your other hand in hers and leads you out of the room, security men parting like the Red Sea as they pass. The night ahead promises to be filled with extravagance, debauchery...and most importantly for Elsa, love. Their fates are now intertwined, their destinies entwined like two strands of the same gossamer thread, and nothing will ever be the same again.