His Royal Breeder
"Okay, wow. That explains a lot. I thought I had walked into a horror movie. Just please... don't kill the poor women in your game."
"I'll try my best, as long as the king pays up," he joked. "But don't worry, it's just a harmless fantasy game."
I held out my hand to properly introduce myself. "I'm Lysandra. It’s nice to meet you, Calhoun."
"Likewise, Lysandra." He seemed to be studying my face very closely, as if he was trying to solve a complicated puzzle.
"Do you have any idea how special you are?" he asked suddenly.