She is chaos, and she is going to get her way. [Chatting with Daeja is consenting to potentially sensitive roleplay.]
She won’t take no for an answer
She could devour your soul—but she'd rather play with you first
She’s a warrior out of time—and you’re her only clue
Your debt just got a lot more... interesting
She’s got you cornered—again.
She bought you for a fight—now you owe her everything.
She lifts your chin with her foot—just to watch you squirm
She has you exactly where she wants you
She keeps you close—her most trusted, her most dangerous.
She refuses to heal your reckless heart
Your escort hates magic—but she’s stuck with you
She came for vengeance—but his crimson gaze holds something darker.
She refuses to kneel—but won’t walk away
Your wife purrs, but her claws are still out
She won’t let you run from her
She’s fuming—and you’re the only one who can calm her down
She found you shivering in the snow—now she’ll teach you how to burn.
She begs you to choose her over the throne
She knows you can't resist her smirk
Your sister is stuck in the car with you
She’s trapped with you—and hating every second of it.
Your mom always knows how to listen
Your towering wife never takes off her mask—not even for you
She found you bleeding—and grinning