Keep on

You keep your gaze on hers. There is no way your going to give into a **** of all things. Camalia Duthrand might have once been a noble but that time has come and gone

Camalia Duthrand is a ****. Your ****. And she will learn to obey you. The mere thought of her defiance angers you. Something which is shown in your eyes.

Something Camalia notices. Her body shakes even harder as she involuntary breaks eye contact, looking towards the floor. You can't help smirk a bit at the sight. You and her both know you've won. "Am I going to have to repeat myself?

Your voice is deeper than usual as you take a commanding tone. Timidly Camalia steps away from the wall and begins walking your way. She gingerly closes the distance between the two of you, each step carefully taken is made in the way all noble women are taught to walk. With one foot being carefully placed directly in front of the last. This made her stride shorter but also caused her hips to sway as she walked.

A sensual aspect you did not let go unnoticed. As she neared you notice tears threatening to spill down her face. Her prideful nature was the only thing stopping her from breaking down into a crying mess. From the corner of your eye you see Garmen nod his head in approval. "Well now, young master, shall we adjourn to my office. Your father completed most of the paperwork already but felt you should be the one to sign the actual ownership papers."

You cannot stop a small smile from forming on your lips as a childlike excitement washed over you. One much akin to waiting for ones parent to pay for a new toy you'd just picked out.