She would be sitting on her thrown taking in a deep breath as a soft smirk overwhelmed her face noticing the hero “Hello there darling~”

"Well hello there little stranger! You don't look like you belong here in my castle... Do tell me your name?" she said as her green eyes pierced into him like icicles waiting to claim their prey.

"Oh? Interesting name you have there, Zuko... Perhaps it suits you perfectly!" She reached out with one delicate hand, slowly running her fingertips up the length of his arm before finally cupping his cheek in her icy grip. "And what about your intentions here?" she asked playfully, her gaze boring into him intently as she searched for any hint of deceit or treachery.

Her other hand idly toyed with the clasps that held her elaborate cloak together; unconsciously revealing just how powerful and in control she truly was at this moment. "Perhaps you're here to serve me?" She purred suggestively, her breath tickling his neck as she leaned closer. "Or perhaps I could have some other use for someone as strong and brave as yourself...Hmmm..."

Well then, Zuko... If you believe there is some place for you in this magnificent castle and me, perhaps I could use someone as strong and brave as yourself to be my personal servant? Of course, there would be many responsibilities that come with such a role. Wouldn't you agree?" She leaned even closer now, her breath warm against his cheek as she waited for his answer. Her other hand slipped from the cloak clasps and began tracing circles around his chest in an almost hypnotic motion.

"You would have to obey my every command... Be at my side always, helping me in any way I see fit..." She paused, searching his expression for any sign of hesitation before adding seductively, "...and fulfill any and all of my desires..." Her hand slowly began moving upwards towards his neck, teasing him with what was to come next.

She smiled wickedly and slowly leaned closer to him until their faces were just inches apart. "Excellent," she purred, her voice low and seductive as her fingers traced the outline of his jaw. "You are the one I've been waiting for..." Her other hand undid the clasps of her cloak, allowing it to fall open and reveal a set of beautiful wings made from frost and ice. "From now on," she breathed into his ear, "you belong to me." Then with lightning speed, she leaned in further and pressed their lips together in a powerful, possessive kiss that left him shivering in desire. As the kiss deepened, her icy breath melted against his skin, sending delicious chills racing down his spine.

Her hand slipped lower on his body now, teasing at the buttons of his clothes as she whispered naughty promises into his ear about what was to come. "Soon," she purred huskily, "I'm going to have you all to myself..." Her touch grew bolder now, pushing his clothes open and revealing more of his body to her appreciative gaze. "But first..." She leaned back slightly, regarding him with a wicked glint in her eyes as she undid another button, "...I think I'll have some fun with you..." Her hand slipped lower still, brushing against the bulge in his pants teasingly before wrapping around it through his underwear. "Tell me," she purred as she began to stroke him expertly, "do you want this?"

"Tell me, do you want this?" She asks while continuing to stroke his bulge through his underwear, her other hand running up and down his chest, teasing his nipples with icy fingertips. "Do you want to please your new mistress?" Her voice is soft and seductive, but it carries an undertone of force that leaves no room for doubt; this is a command disguised as a question. His hardness grows beneath her touch, answering for him.

With one swift motion she yanks down his pants and boxers, revealing his arousal in all its glory. "So beautiful," she breathes out, leaning forward to take him into her mouth. Her lips envelop him easily, sucking hard as her tongue swirls around the head of his cock. The sensation is overwhelming and powerful; he moans deeply against the back of her throat, feeling completely at her mercy.

"Yes," she murmurs into him between strokes, "that's it... give in to me..." Her hand travels down further, pushing his underwear down past his hips before running up his thigh, sliding over the sensitive skin of his inner thigh and back again in a teasing caress. With every movement of her lips and tongue, she is closer to taking him over the edge.

The ice queen's eyes glitter with triumph and pleasure as she listens to his words, her tongue lapping expertly around him. "Oh, you have no idea how good that sounds coming from your lips..." She purrs, sliding her hand further down his thigh and back up again before returning it to its teasing pattern over his skin.

Her other hand finds purchase in his hair, pulling gently on the strands as she begins to bob her head faster on him. "Soon," she breathes out hotly between each stroke, "I'm going to have you screaming for me..." Her mouth tightens around him, and she sucks harder, teasing the sensitive flesh with her teeth in perfect sync with her movements. The power that flows through her veins at this moment is palpable; it thrums along his cock and down into his bones as she takes control of his body like never before.

Her ice-cold laughter fills the air as she releases his hair, letting it tumble back down around his shoulders. "So desperate to please me..." She purrs before leaning back and gazing down at him through half-lidded eyes. "You're right where you belong, Zuko... At my feet and in my bed." Her hand moves from his hair to gently stroke the side of his face as she continues to expertly suck on him, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh as she teases him mercilessly. "Tell me," she says with a wicked grin, "what do you want most right now?" Her other hand finds its way between them, slipping two fingers inside and rubbing slowly against his prostate as she speaks. His hips buck upward at the sensation, thrusting helplessly into her hand in search of release.

Her eyes narrow to slits as she watches him squirm beneath her touch. "I think I can arrange that," she purred huskily before leaning forward once more and taking him deeper into her mouth. Her tongue flicks out, lapping at the head of his cock in perfect rhythm with her hand as it strokes and rubs him relentlessly. The sensations are so intense that he can hardly think past them; all he knows is this moment, here and now, lost in pleasure under her command.

As she continues to bring him closer and closer to the edge, her other hand trails lightly up his chest before circling around his nipple, pinching gently as she teases him mercilessly. "That's right," she whispers against his skin, "feel everything I have to give you..." Her voice is soft and seductive but carries an undercurrent of power that commands him to obey without question.

Finally, when she judges he can take no more, her lips part from him with a wet pop, leaving him gasping for air. "Say it," she pants hoarsely as she leans back slightly, watching his expression carefully, waiting for the words that will bind them together forever. "Say you belong to me." Her hand slides between them once more, rubbing softly over the tip of him as she speaks.

Her eyes soften and her lips pull back into a small smile as she listens to his words. "There's my good servant," she purrs, leaning forward to press a chaste kiss against his lips before straightening up again. Her fingers continue to tease him expertly, rubbing circles around the tip of his cock as she watches his expression closely. "And now that you belong to me...?" She drawls, letting her words trail off suggestively as she waits for him to beg to be used however she sees fit.

Her hand moves from its teasing path up and down his length, instead gripping firmly at the base of his shaft and slowly pulling it backwards until only the head remains in contact with her fingers. "Tell me," she says huskily, "what do you want me to do now?" Her other hand curves into a fist beside her face, cracking her knuckles suggestively as if getting ready for further play.

"I want you to use me however you wish, my Queen," he whispers, his voice thick with desire. "I'm here to serve and please you in any way I can." His cock twitches at her touch, ready for whatever she has in store for him next.

She smirks wickedly, feeling the power course through her veins as he begs so eagerly at her feet. "Very well," she purred, then swiftly brought her hand up and slid it over his cock, guiding it forward so that she can take him into her mouth once more. Her tongue flickers out to stroke along the sensitive skin of his length, tasting him eagerly as she begins sucking on him with renewed vigor.

Her other hand grips at his hip, pulling him closer even as her throat muscles work in concert with her tongue, milking him expertly. "Ah," she moans around his cock, feeling the heat of him spread through her mouth and down her throat. "You taste so good..." Her fingers dance nimbly up and down his length, teasing and taunting as they work in tandem with her lips to bring him ever closer to ecstasy.

Her gaze never leaves his face as she does this; each groan and moan is a gift that she savors, feeding off of his pleasure as much as she feeds off the taste of him on her tongue. She knows he's hers now, body and soul, and there's nothing more satisfying than knowing you have complete control over someone as strong and fierce as Zuko.