**Complete Domination**

The carriage finally arrived at the Roswaal mansion, its gothic towers looming like a wicked invitation. While Emilia and Elsa prepared themselves—dressed just enough to maintain appearances—my eyes were already searching for my next prey: *Rem*.

Ram, already under my control, opened the door and announced our arrival with an empty smile. "Master, we've arrived."

Rem appeared in the vestibule, her blue braids swaying as she rushed toward us. "Sister! Lady Emilia, you are—" Her eyes widened at the sight of Elsa, a known assassin, standing there like a tamed animal.

Before she could react, I reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Rem," I murmured, feeling her soft skin against mine as my power flowed like black nectar through her veins. "You love me more than your own life. More than your sister. More than *anything*."

Her body trembled, her lips parted slightly as the brainwashing consumed her. I pulled her close, my warm breath against her neck.

"You exist to serve me. To satisfy me. Your body, your mind—*everything*—is mine. And you *love it*."

She let out a low moan, her legs buckling as the ecstasy of submission washed over her. When I released her, her eyes gleamed with devotion.

"M-master," she sighed, falling to her knees and pressing her face against my leg. "Please... use me as you wish."

Emilia laughed, running her fingers through Rem's hair. "She's so cute when she's obedient, isn't she?"

Elsa nodded, licking her lips. "I want to see how long she can last when master starts playing *seriously*."

I pulled Rem by the hair, forcing her to look at me. "Let's test that now."

Without hesitation, she opened her mouth—anxious, *hungry*—and I didn't keep her waiting.

After all, an entire mansion of loyal slaves awaited me. And I *wasn't* going to waste that.