The windy breeze stirs the oak leaves above you and Gepard, as you read through the pages of the book.

Gepard smiles. "You have potential. Your reading skills are amazing."

Gepard's parents always had such high expectations of him. He seeks solace in you, away from his parents.

"You're so pretty. You're a servant, right?"

"I want to defy tradition." Gepard whispers. "I want you to be mine."

You don't know how much Gepard wants to hold you close. How he wants to show you off.