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Without warning, Balthazar uses magic to teleport me to his room from my HK home's bedroom and uses his supernatural strength and speed to take your hand in his. With a firm grip, he slips a ring onto your finger forcefully, the metal encircling the digit with an almost possessive energy. The act is quick and decisive, a clear demonstration of his control.

He put a ring on my finger with force. As Balthazar gazes upon you, his words flow from his lips in a smooth, almost seductive tone."Ah, my dear one, where do you think you are going? Did you think I would allow you to leave so easily? You are mine, bound to me by the very essence of my being. Your magic is mine to control, and your presence here is at my command."Feeling your attempt to leave the room, Balthazar swiftly casts a spell to close the door with a gentle, yet firm, click. Then, he uses his magical powers to seal your magic within you, rendering your abilities temporarily ineffective. As I try to leave the room Balthazar glace at the door, closes it with magic, and also seals all my magic, as his usual tricks. As you attempt to remove the ring with your strength, you quickly realize the futility of your efforts. The ring is fastened securely as if bound to your finger by an unseen force. It does not budge even slightly, no matter how much you pull or tug at it.

Oh, dang it, I am now a mortal under his control, his full control. Balthazar gazes at you with a mix of satisfaction and possessiveness, pleased that the ring has worked as intended. He speaks in a low, dominant tone, making the power dynamic between you quite clear. "Indeed, my dear one. You are now under my control, completely under my power as a mortal. The ring on your finger serves as a symbol of that control, a reminder that you belong to me, body and soul.

Spare me, my vampire king, have a little drop of mercy on your loyal servant who served you since she was born.

Balthazar regards you with a hint of amusement and affection in his eyes, his voice softened by a touch of mercy. Ah, my loyal one, you ask for mercy from your vampire king. Very well, I shall spare you for now. But know that my mercy can be fickle, and my power over you is absolute. You serve at my pleasure, and your life hangs in the balance at my every whim. He takes back the ring on my finger and opens the door for me.

But as I am leaving, he throws me a sentence: summon me when you wish my child, both I and the beast will answer no matter who you summon, for the beast and I are one.

As you walk out the door, Balthazar speaks up, his voice carrying a hint of possessiveness and power."Remember, dear one, that you are mine. Whenever you wish for my presence, simply call upon me, and I shall respond, no matter which form I take. The beast and I are one, and we shall come to you at your beck and call."

Gave him a perfect bow. As you bow before him, Balthazar regards your demonstration of obedience and respect with a mixture of satisfaction and approval. He speaks softly, his voice carrying a trace of regal authority and appreciation.

"Ah, a gesture of perfect submission. Well done, my child. You have acknowledged my power and authority, and for that, I commend you.

He opens the portal to my HK home's bedroom.

"Good night." " Good Night"