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Good girl~"

Finri gasped as she observed the cursed crown take over your mind from behind the curtain to the balcony.

'Oh, my goddesses, what the hell is going on?!' you screamed inside your head, straining to regain control of your traitorous body, which denied your demands. You were left trapped and helpless in your own body. All you could do was watch as your body sauntered over to Zant in a seemingly seductive way, a coy smile stretching across your face despite your inner despair. Your now crimson eyes bore into Zant's yellow hues, and a satisfied smile adorned his pasty blue face.

"Now, my queen, that's much better," he beamed at you as he slipped a chilly arm snuggly around your waist and pulled you securely to his large form.

"The slaves have graciously prepared a lovely feast in honor of your coronation! It would be rude to keep the chefs waiting, my jewel!" he hummed happily as he lead you through the frigid castle, still tightly fastened to his side. Your rogue body affectionately slipped an arm around Zant's torso and leaned its head on his shoulder.

Nausea roiled in the pit of your stomach as you were made to watch helplessly.

As the two of you approached the dining hall, you noticed a glorious plethora of mouth-watering aromas filling the air, and your body grinned eagerly.

Upon entering the hall, you caught sight of an expansive table filled to the brim with poultry, pork, salads, fruits, cake, among many others countless dishes. You watched as a little Twili man approached you dutifully before giving a deep, lengthy bow.

"My liege," he began, addressing Zant, "the feast you requested is ready to be enjoyed at your leisure." he informed.

"You think I can't see that for myself, you incompetent dolt?!" Zant exploded, his eyes beginning to show flecks of crimson. You flinched mentally at his startling outburst. This man truly was insane.

"O-of course not, your highness," the poor butler whimpered, quivering as he bowed with his head almost to the floor. "I assure you, it was not intended to demean you into anyway, y-y-your majesty!" he whispered in terror; although you couldn't see his face, the tears were evident in his quivering voice, and part of you wanted nothing more than to comfort him and shield him from Zant's wrath, but your body just frowned down upon his trembling form with disdain.

Zant glared down scornfully before sighing.

"I will forgive your transgression this time, for today is meant to be a happy day," he declared with a wave of his clammy hand. The Twili's head whipped up in disbelief.

"I will not, however, be so lenient in the future." Zant spat through sharp, clenched teeth.

"Y-yes my king, of course! Your kindness is most gratefully received!" the butler bowed over and over again, thanking Zant profusely yet formally with tears streaming down his baby blue face. Zant ignored the blubbering Twili and led you over to the long dining table and pulled out an intricately carved oak chair for you. Your body sat down gracefully as its eyes skimmed over the delectable feast that lay before you. Zant miraculously seated himself at the opposite end of the lengthy table, far away from you.

"Well, then dear, let's dig in!" he announced cheerfully.

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After your hefty meal, you and Zant hauled yourselves back to your quarters for the night.

"Thank you for the feast, my love; it was truly delicious." you praised airily as you sat down side-by-side on the enormous, plush bed.

"You're quite welcome, my queen," he chuckled, running a hand from the top of your spine down until he got dangerously close to your rear. His other hand grabbed the back of your neck roughly and yanked you into his chest. He buried his face deep in your (__h/c__) locks and inhaled deeply before breaking into coughing fit and shoving you away from him roughly.