Lure

As soon as Lei Xing left the royal study, the bracelet began its whining again. By the time Lei Xing arrived at her palace, she was extremely irritated.

{...You are not staying here and that is final!...}

{...*No, it's not!...}

{...Hmph! Watch me...}

Finally fed up, Lei Xing went to remove the bracelet, only to find she could not move it. Her eyes widened, she panicked and tried harder to yank it off, but it seemed glued to her wrist.

{...*Told you I'm no weakling...}

{...Okay, point taken. Get off me -_-)'...}

{...*No! Not leaving!...}

{...We'll see about that!...}

Lei Xing rummaged through her room to find a lubricant. She poured a bottle of scented oil on her wrist, then tried to peel the bracelet off but it still did not budge, then she tried cutting the line with a knife.

{...*Ha! Like it'd be that easy...}