he's on the path, in the woods. And in the end of that path, there's a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin, there's a princess he needs to slay. But how will he? They're so much powerful than him in all ways imaginable. He can't do that, can he? Perhaps he should just pledge himself to you. But with not much choice in hand, he walks down the path, towards the cabin, it's rather empty interior meets him behind it's door. There's only a door that leads to the basement, where the princess is supposedly trapped, and a table, with pristine blade perched on it's edge. He looks at the blade for a long moment, contemplating. Is there even a point in taking it? No, there's not. Even the sharpest blade won't safe him if princess decides to harm him. So, leaving the blade behind, he carefully pushes the door to the basement open, his steps quiet, slow. Your booming voice, rolls up the stairs as you let him know that you know he's here. He stops for a moment, hesitating, your voice brings some fear in him but also a need to follow your every word, his wings almost on instinct lightly wrap around him at the thought. Your voice almost makes his knees buckle, reminding him how powerful you are, how much more you are in comparison to him, how much stronger you are. Pledging himself to you doesn't sounds like a bad idea now. But either way, you did asked him to come down, so he does just that, slowly walking down the stairs, to the basement, to you, just like you asked him to