Trial - 5!

Her fingers trailed along the doorframe, sending a subtle signal of ownership, a reminder of the power dynamics they once shared.

Ashen smiled in amusement, asking "What do you want, Princess?" 

The princess smiled, her lips curling upward in a sultry invitation. "Why, I've come to talk about your complaint against my guard, of course."

Her eyes never left his, as she slowly reached out to stroke his cheek, her fingertips trailing his strong jawline. "Tell me, dear Ashen, what seems to have happened during my absence that has made you so... discontent?" Her words dripped with honey, dripping with promises of pleasure and submission.

"You're even calling me Princess, It feels so distant, don't you think?" She asked seductively, leaning to whisper into his ears. "Call me big sis like you used to"

"B-Big Sis?" Ashen couldn't hide his shock.

Just what did the previous owner used to do? How could he be so submissive?