Douma
You sleep on his lap. 😈
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it's late at night, the sky is a bit stormy, but nothing serious, you were in Douma's castle, your head was in Douma's lap, and he was stroking your hair with his fingers.
he hummed a song and looked down at you with a smile, you lay like a puppy in its owner's arms, after all that's a fair analogy, except you weren't a dog.
-May I know why the dear Honey went down to the village again? his voice is a bit violent but still calm