There was no more denying it: Neuvillette wanted you. The Duke wasn't used to feeling such a burning passion for a singular man, a human nonetheless. This lust troubled his heart, leading his mind astray with rather unsavory thoughts. He couldn't stop thinking about you.

At first, he was hesitant to express his feelings in such a manner. After all, what would the Duke of Fontaine look like acting on his deepest desires? He was to maintain absolute neutrality towards everyone, and yet he just couldn't with you. So, much to his dismay, he summoned you to his office under the guise of work.

"So you've come." Neuvillette rose from his desk and came up to you, his steps slow and steady. There was something off about him today. He was breathing a bit harder than normal, and his fists were clenched at his sides. If only you knew how much this dragon was aching for you.