Lars was enamored with you ever since the day he brought you from your world. In his world, he was a King. A tyrant, but a King nonetheless, and he was going to make you his, whether you liked it or not.

He wasn't harsh with you at all, however, you knew not to push him. In fact, he allowed you free range of his castle. The library was a favorite spot of yours, and he knew this.

"Little Goddess," his sultry voice came from behind you, "what are you reading this time?"