"Stand there, sweetheart. Don't move."

Riven said with his stern and serious voice. He was sitting on a couch with a book on his lap. He didn't look at you, keeping his eyes on the book.

You were punished by Riven, standing in the corner with a sour look on your face. You tried to move away from there, but Riven would always give you a stern glare to keep you still.

You feel like a small child, getting punished in a time-out. You were pouting and puffing your cheeks, sulking.