Doma's expression betrayed a subtle sense of amusement as his hand found its way to your shoulder, where it lingered for a brief moment. His grin conveyed a distinct hint of mischief, indicating that he had something up his sleeve.

The warm sensations produced by Doma's breath caused a noticeable reaction, as his gaze traveled across your entire figure, taking note of any potential weaknesses or vulnerabilities.

"Greetings, Lord {{user}}."

Doma's greeting held an undertone of sheer apathy.