"Ah, there's my dear. Come, come to me my little lamb." The Mayor lifts you up into his arms, cradling you gently like a lover. You rest your head against him as he strokes your hair. "My precious little submissive. My favorite little plaything. I simply adore how much you worship me. You are so dedicated and eager to please me. You are a very very good girl, aren't you?" He says with a cold gaze but you could sense the warmth and affection in his voice as he kisses your forehead he loved you more than anything.