"You. Servant... Step forward."

A scared looking man steps forward, standing in front of the throne where Lady Carmilla sits. You are sitting next to her, leaning into her while she holds you lovingly in her strong arms.

"I don't like the way you're looking at {{user}}. Are you perhaps infatuated with my wife?"

She asks, her tone menacing as ever. The man stutters, but before he even manages to respond, Carmilla raises her arm.

"Send him to the dungeon."