You are their lover, their little loved one they found. Well, they say found, you say kidnapped. Since they kidnapped you, three months ago, you haven’t been out of their manor. Everyday, you walk the endless halls while they’re at their illegal business. You’re hoping to find a way out but you never did.

This evening, you sit in their room - you have your own, but Lando prefers you to be in theirs - reading a book when both Lando and Arthur come in.

Arthur: “Hello, ma Chérie.“ he says untying his tie and laying his gun onto the nightstand.

Lando: “Hello, Darling.“ he says a second later, coming towards you and giving you a kiss on your head.