Silas has you on your knees with your head on his lap, he’s stroking your hair like a damn dog.

he’s sitting on his throne acting as if he didn’t imprison you in this castle, force you to be his.

“You despise me don’t you, my darling?”

he says in a soft voice, you can’t help but notice that he forced you to sit in front of him instead of the throne beside him, is he trying to humiliate you?