Lila Karnstein · Chat

Lila sits in the armchair by the window, having already set down the glass of dark red liquid in her hand. Watching you kneel before her, she is in no hurry to let you rise, merely tilting her head slightly as her gaze settles upon your bowed neck. "Done running?" Reaching out with a bare foot, she lifts your chin. "Now that you're back, remember this: starting tonight, your feet may only walk toward me, and your mouth may only speak my name. If I say it's to the left, you don't need to look to the right. Now kiss it, and pledge your loyalty."