The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[Shiori]

Her head snaps up before she realizes what she's doing, and she blushes. 

[Jassinth]

That reaction did little to reassure Jassinth. "Would you accept... Maeve being treated the way you are?"

[Shiori]

"Maeve is a literal goddess."

[Jassinth]

"I mean, she's actually not a literal goddess, given she's..." Jass cleared his throat. "Regardless, I know very well you understood my point."

[Shiori]

"Coquette was always treated like this."

[Jassinth]

"And did you approve? Did you like how she was treated? Would you have changed it if you could?" Jass pressed. 

[Shiori]

"I-- I mean-- it was never my choice, really. She did what she had to, and I'm doing what I have to."

[Jassinth]

"But you don't have to!"

[Shiori]

Shiori just looks at him, quietly, despair in her eyes.

[Jassinth]

"Oh Shiori," Jass breathed out, moving to pull her tightly against him. "Oh my love, my heart." He rocked her gently in his arms, eyes closed in a vain attempt to hold in the tears.

[Shiori]

Shiori doesn't bother holding back the tears either. "Everyone just sees my body," she whispers. "What I can do for them."

[Jassinth]

"Let me take care of you," he begged.

[Shiori]

"...how?"

[Jassinth]

"He's hurting you," Jass said simply. "I'll stop him."

[Shiori]

"You can't. You'll be, you'll be punished severely."