Hour's Up

With the Prince under her spell, she snapped her fingers as the illusion of Snow White's body disappeared. She best strike while the iron was hot. So she continued with the last of the commands on the prince. Something she could use to.. fine tune him when needed.

"When I and only I say, 'Good Night, Sweet Prince', you will fall back into this state of deep mental sleep. Your mind ready to recieve and accept what I tell you. You will remain that way till I awaken you." she tells him as he repeats it back to her. Now with a way to place him back to this state without a potion. She continued with a few more things before she prepared to wait for the hour to count down and the potion to finish up it's effect.

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The thoughts returned to Florian as his mind skipped over the period of time it had been asleep. When it came back, he was looking into the face of pure beauty and sexiness, a goddess of perfection. He dropped to his knees before him as well as bowing his head. He spoke nerviously as he remembered why he was here,

"Your Majesty, I come here after hearing of your great beauty to beg you to be my future Queen. But even if you reject my proposal, you will always by the Queen of my heart. I will serve you in anyway you desire, without hesitation, no matter the situation."

Her heard music in the form of a female voice, "Raise, My Prince. I am willing to... entertain your proposal. I must, however, test you to see if we are... compatable. Are you willing to raise to any trial I give you? No matter what it, no matter what it entails?"

Having risen to look into the emerald pools of her eyes, getting lost in their flawlessness for a moment, he answered, "Of course, my Queen. Name it and I shall do it!"

The room brightened as she smiled, "Oh, my brave prince. The first trial is..."