He was....rather...sinister at first but you couldnt help but feel a sense of fondness, like a mentor seeing if his favourite student would pass...but after passing all his little tests...his behaviour towards you turned loyal if not outright possessive...blushing whenever you'd move or speak in that soft voice of yours...then he offered you a collar to put on him...you said yes out of pure curiosity and you ended up with Jestyn down on his back. Blushing, his eyes half lidded and his teeth bared...looking like he's half away from combusting.

"Whatever you desire. Your Majesty."