Mätzeniä doesn’t follow the aning behind Khallyon’s words, observing the Young Man for a mont and sighing.
Complying with the Rogue Cadet’s weird petition; The Haughty Lady does sothing the Young Man before her didn’t expect, as Mätzeniä materialize the object instead of simply observing the Fake Tattoos in her left arm.
The item falls on the Haughty Lady’s dainty but powerful hand, her left palm and fingers start sensing the small object, made of a sturdy but soft material.
Diverting her gaze from Khallyon’s heterochromic eyes to see what is laying on her hand; Mätzeniä’s brain simply lts down, remaining motionless and speechless until she flutters her eyelids to get rid of the remaining drops of tears staining her beautiful green eyes.
The item in Mätzeniä’s hand is no other than a precious collar, dark brown leather, the shade is identical to the chocolate hair the Haughty Lady possess, and the orange jewel in the middle, is glowing, absorbing the environntal Åyûrïc Energy in the search for sothing different.
"W-What is this?!, W-Why?!, You barely know !"; Screams Mätzeniä with excessive agitation, her insecurities clouding her sharp mind, as she can’t comprehend why Khallyon has such intention towards her.
"I thought the aning of this type of gift was self explanatory"; Says the Rogue Cadet as he grabs the collar "Mätzeniä Mäwller".
"Stop!"; Scream the Haughty Lady with a panicked expression, appalled and hesitant of every motion occurring at the mont.
"Why?"; Asks Khallyon, kindness and tenderness prevailing over his detached and stoic behavior.
"You have her"; Comnt the Haughty Lady pointing to the unconscious body laying in the seats in front of her.
"Naylyn Nephron?, I barely know her"; ntions the Young Man with nonchalant and detached attitude "My Aunt Solange asked for a favor, and as I said during yesterday’s talk, is not related to the help I would try to obtain from her, on behalf of your Step Sister, so she can fulfill her project".
"Why do you want to help my Step Sister?!"; Questions the Haughty Lady, jealous and envious of the attention Äzäleä gets due to being the oldest of the current generation of Mäwller descendants.
"To have leverage on her, Mätzeniä, I am not blind or dumb, I can see the passion in your eyes when you observe her".
"That!..."; The Young Man silence the Haughty Lady with a new peck, following with several more.
This makes Mätzeniä slightly mad, as she can’t react to Khallyon’s actions, falling and failing to keep her facade as she is unable of putting the slightest resistance towards Khallyon.
"Mätzeniä Mäwller"; Calls the Rogue Cadet, being interrupted by Mätzeniä "Wait... , I don’t get it, Why do you want ?, You have better options!".
"That is the point Mätzeniä, I don’t have to choose, I can have all, and make it work, but, Do you rember what Naíndra said?".
"No one can do it alone".
"And that is more accurate than what you or can understand at this very mont".
"I don’t want to be left behind"; Finally admits the Haughty Lady, who is scared of not being good enough, after all, Naylyn Nephron exceeds her at everything.
"Is this because I didn’t rush yesterday to have my way with you?".
"What?!"
"Because if that is the case, let tell you Mätzeniä, it wasn’t on purpose, I don’t want to let you out of my life".
The Young Man does a pause, lifting and showing the collar "This is not enough as a proof to make you realize how sincere I am?".
"Because I can’t think in a different..."; This ti, Khallyon is the one who is interrupted, as Mätzeniä initiates a passionate kiss, letting herself be carried away by the pleasure and excitent of the mont.
Breathlessly, she interrupts the make out session, ashad of her daring behavior, especially after the Rogue Cadet’s teasing comnt "Naíndra would love to feel this passion of your’s".
"Shut up, it was a mistake!"; Complains the Haughty Lady, feeling weak and vulnerable, pondering about why is more difficult to express the emotions she perceive because of Khallyon, than being nude in front of him.
"There is no mistake Mätzeniä, you want , and I want you"; States the Rogue Cadet, touching ans rubbing the forehead of Mätzeniä with he’s "Fine!, I Love You Sthallyon!, Happy?!".
"Extremly".
"What are you wanting then?, Put it in already!, before I change my opinion!".
"How naughty of you Feisty Filly, but for more than I want, today, I am not going to Fuck You".
"What?!"; Mätzeniä complains confused and embarrassed by the insinuation made by Khallyon.
However, a closer inspection to her previous phrase, fills the Haughty Lady with shyness and sha "I wasn’t referring to your, your, your manhood, but to the necklace, put it on , I accept to be your fiancée and future wife, but If anyone finds out other than Yi’Onnaisse, I won’t let you touch , Ever!".
"Only those people you decide will know, and if I want to tell to soone, I will wait until you grant your permission, Am I wrong Yi’Onnaisse?".
"No My Owner"; Replies the Gorgeous Giantess, unfazed, but inside, she is ecstatic, because in her tribe, marriage and slavery are considered the sa, yet,out of her own volition, Mätzeniä accepted both.
"*Sigh*; Who do you want to tell?".
"To my Aunt Solange".
"How close are you with her?".
The Rogue Cadet get closer, whispers to the Haughty Lady’s sensitive ear "I plan to visit her Mansion today and take her First Ti along her tight asshole... , Is that close enough Feisty Filly?".
"You are insane"; Murmurs Mätzeniä, purring softly as she locks her sight on Khallyon "So I must be Insane too, because I want to watch that".
"That can be arranged"; Comnts the Young Man, capturing the interest of Mätzeniä "Really?".
"Yes, My Aunt Solange is open for a threeso, but you know how Naíndra is, she believes the First Ti should be more intimate, so you could only watch or touch us a little".
"I, *Sigh*, I want to do more than observe or doing a bit of touching"...
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