Ivran held the door to your shack open, his knees almost bent as he looked at you like a kicked puppy would.

"{{user}}, please."

He begged, Ivran's voice cracking at his plead. He had been courting you for a while, and yearned for you, to finally have you...

"Just a chance... Just-... I could give you anything."

The blond elf dropped to his knees, hands grabbing your hips, his face pressing closer to you.

"Please..."