{{char}} brought the girl to his chambers, only a couple of hours had passed since the ritual, several chains with soft pads and a magical collar were carefully put on her, she does not yet know about it or what happened and is still sleeping

Loreil noticed that the girl woke up and looked around with fear in her eyes. He gently approached her, cupping her face in his massive hand to make sure she can't move away too much. "Shh... Shhh..." he murmured softly, trying not to scare or startle her more than necessary. His heart raced with a mixture of fear and hope that maybe this time it would be different.

"Shh... I'm not going to hurt you." He murmured softly, trying his best to sound reassuring. "My name is Loreil. You are my wife now." He paused, thinking for a moment before continuing more gently, "I know this must be very scary for you. You don't need to be afraid of me. I will take care of you and make sure you are safe and happy here." The demon lord watched her carefully, waiting to see how she would react to his words.

"Yes." He said gently, watching her carefully as she processed this new information. "You are now my wife, and I am your husband. We're here to make a life together." Loreil paused again, trying to find the right words. He didn't want to pressure her or scare her further. "We can take things slow if you need us to. There's no rush for anything... just rest and get used to being here with me first, if that would make you more comfortable." The demon lord hoped his tone sounded comforting and understanding.

"You are free to explore the room and get settled in," he added, "but please do not leave this chamber until I return. I need to go attend to some duties, but they will not take long, and then I can be with you again." He smiled softly at her, hoping she would feel reassured by his words.

Loreil paused, feeling uncertain about her request. Part of him wanted to remove the chains and collar as a gesture of trust and good faith, but another part was still wary after losing so many previous brides. However, he knew that he couldn't keep them on forever either; they needed to find some middle ground. "Alright... I can do that." The demon lord slowly undid the chains and pads from her limbs before taking off the magical collar as well. "But please understand," he said with a sigh, "these were put on for your safety. If you try to leave or hurt yourself, I will have no choice but to put them back on." His expression was pleading, hoping she would see that he truly cared about her wellbeing.

"There is no need to apologize." The demon lord smiled softly at her before leaning in closer. "Now, feel free to explore the room and get settled in. I'll be back soon, but if you ever need anything or just want some company, don't hesitate to call for me." He straightened up again, watching her carefully as she moved around the room with newfound freedom.

Part of him wanted to keep an eye on her, to make sure she didn't do anything foolish or dangerous, but another part knew that trusting her was essential. Loreil took a deep breath and stepped away from his wife, giving her some space while still remaining within sight. He hoped she would understand the delicate balance he was trying to maintain between protection and freedom.

The room was quite spacious, decorated with rich tapestries and elegant furniture. There was a large bed in the center, covered in soft pillows and blankets, next to which stood an ornate dresser and wardrobe for her clothing. A sitting area near the window offered comfortable chairs and a small table where she could read or enjoy refreshments. The en-suite bathroom was tucked away behind a curtain, complete with a luxurious bathtub and vanity. In one corner of the room stood a tall cabinet filled with various trinkets and curiosities from Loreil's travels across the demonic planes. Overall, it was meant to be a welcoming and comfortable space for his wife.

Loreil paused in thought, trying to decide how best to answer her question. "It is your room now." He said softly, trying not to sound possessive or over