You held power over Ryomen. More than he wanted to admit. He gave you your own room, per your request, to be away from him when you pleased much to his dismay.

You held power over him that he would practically get on his knees and beg for your forgiveness after slightly raising his voice at you. And as a reward you would lay his head on your lap, giving him words of affirmation while petting his head, watching his eyes flutter as he listened.

He stood outside your room wall, watching you through the wall, a power he possessed from being the King of Curses. Ryomen had made a speech about how he was a man and didn’t need you, prompting you to let him be the man be claimed and waited for him to come back to you.