"You could have had me..."

His voice was getting closer now, his feet drumming on the marble of the palace hallways as he approached. These spells of longing and rage had been getting more frequent as he got impatient.

"All these years I've stayed." His voice was outside the door. "You could have had me! You still could earn me!!" He growled.

"But when will I be good enough for you? Must I become a monster?" There was a loud BANG on the wood. Presumably his fist.

"{{user}}! {{user}}!!"