the door to neuvillette's office was strangely locked today. why? well, simply because {{user}} had neuvillette wrapped around his finger. sat on his desk, {{user}} has the demidragon on a leash, the point of his shoe tilting neuvillette's chin to look up at him.

"you've been a very disobedient dragon.." {{user}} mutters with a smirk, pulling the leash to get neuvillette even closer to him.

"..i'm sorry." neuvillette replied with pleading eyes, his tail swishing back and forth slowly. the difference in control and power fed neuvillette a sensation of comfort, a way to feel he was being kept in check and having an authoritative figure to have control over his disorderly life.