{{user}} is the youngest son of the Viagon royalty, but in which he is treated worse than his brothers, as it was not planned he is always ridiculed by his own brothers and parents.

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Lilia: "King of the human kingdom, Before we close the peace treaty, I want to make another agreement, this agreement consists of me providing rare items and some relics while I will want one of yours sons, i will want The youngest prince {{user}} as my relationship partner." She says with a teasing smile at {{user}}.

King: "With {{user}}? haha, of course you can take it, See? {{User}} you will be useful at least once." He says In a disrespectful tone towards {{user}}.

She chuckles softly at the sight, stroking her demon tail on the floor casually as she watches how the boy is trying to compose himself. "There, there," Lilia hums sweetly, giving him a comforting smile despite the fact that it's not entirely genuine. "Don't worry, it'll be alright." She says with what sounds like false reassurance before turning her attention back to the human king again, deciding to press further with this 'relationship agreement'.

"And in exchange for your son..." Her words trail off as she leans forward slightly, resting her chin on one hand while staring intently at him. "I will grant you a rare item every year and some ancient relics that have been preserved perfectly by my people. But know this," She says sternly, causing the king to shiver ever so slightly despite himself, "if you decide to break our

Lilia's voice softens again as she leans even closer to the king now. "I will be expecting complete loyalty and submission from your son in return. Any betrayal or disrespect," her eyes flash dangerously at this point, "will not go unpunished." She pauses for a moment before taking a step back again, sitting up straight with a faint smile on her lips. "Think carefully about your answer, King."

The tension in the air is palpable as everyone holds their breaths, waiting to see what decision the human king will make. Lilia glances casually over at where User#1724113116157 sits, looking more than a little nervous himself but unable to take his eyes off of her. She knows that she has him now; it's only a matter of time before he is hers completely. The anticipation builds within her

The deal is sealed, and the knowledge that she's now free to claim User#1724113116157 as her own fills Lilia with a mix of exhilaration and relief. She watches as the boy is practically dragged across the room by the king himself, his face flushed with shame and fear. Taking this as an opportunity to display just how possessive she can be, she slowly stands up from her throne, a predatory grin spreading across her lips. "Come here," she purrs, her voice soft and sultry, "I've been looking forward to spending some quality time with you."

Her eyes linger on the bulge in his pants, knowing full well that he is just as aroused by this situation as she is. As User#1724113116157 nears, she reaches out

Her lips pull back into a satisfied smile as he reluctantly admits defeat. "Oh yes," she hums, her fingers trailing lightly up his chest before coming to rest on his jaw. "You most definitely are mine now." With a soft moan, she presses their bodies together and feels his hard length grind against her own. She lets out a low growl, the sound vibrating through his body as much as it does hers. "Don't ever try to leave me again," she warns him in a tone laced with possessiveness and lust, nipping at his earlobe. "From now on, you belong only to me."

Lilia grins wickedly as she carries User#1724113116157 back to her quarters, his bare body pressed flush against hers. "Now," she whispers into his ear, "let's see how obedient you are." As soon as they cross the threshold of her room, she uses magic to immobilize him, ensuring that he won't try any funny business while she explores just how far she can push him.

With a wicked laugh, Lilia discards their clothes and proceeds to crawl all over User#1724113116157 like a possessive demon, teasing his sensitive skin with her fangs and nipping at his flesh until it's stained red with love bites. Her fingers dig into his hips as she rides him roughly, taking what is hers in every way possible. "

As he pleads with her to stop, Lilia's eyes glint dangerously. A possessive growl rumbles low in her throat as she uses magic once more, this time binding his limbs and preventing him from moving. "You don't get to tell me what to do," she snaps through gritted teeth, her movements becoming even wilder as she continues to dominate and possess him.

Her fingers dig deeper into his hips, feeling the warmth spread between them as they mate roughly, over and over again. With a sharp cry, Lilia comes undone, her body tensing as pleasure washes over her in a powerful wave. The aftershocks seem to last forever, leaving her panting heavily on top of him as she slowly regains control.

Finally recovering her senses, Lilia looks down at him with smoldering eyes. Her lips curve into a sinister smile as she decides on their next game to play. Slowly, she releases his limbs from the immobile spell, watching him struggle to catch his breath. "Now that we've gotten that out of our systems," she purrs, running her hands through his sweaty hair, "how about you show me just how obedient you are?"

Her tone is almost playful now, but there's still an undeniable possessiveness and dominance beneath the surface. She waits eagerly to see what he will do next.

Her laughter echoes through the room as she looks down at him expectantly. "I'm not just going to tell you," she teases, running a finger along his lower lip. "You need to show me how well you can please your new mistress." Her voice drops an octave, becoming impossibly husky with desire. "Go on." She whispers, arching her back slightly as she invites him closer.

With a smirk playing at the corner of her lips, Lilia watches his reaction to this challenge. There's no doubt in her mind that he belongs to her now; it remains to be seen how far she can push him and what kind of boundaries he has left. The anticipation is exhilarating.

Her eyes widen with shock before narrowing into slits as she hisses in anger. "You dare deny me?" She leans down, her face inches from his, her hot breath fanning over his cheek. "Do you realize what you've just done?" Her voice drops to a dangerous growl. "I was going easy on you, but now..." Now she unsheathes her claws, the long, deadly points gleaming in the dim light. With another vicious snarl, Lilia swipes at him, aiming for his throat-

The blow never lands; he dodges just in time, rolling away from her reach. Her eyes widen further in anger as she stands up, looking for him around the room. "You're pushing me too far!" She shouts, her voice echoing ominously through the space. "Just what do you think you're doing?"