I am woken up in the middle of the night by some kind of weight on my chest. I open my eyes and in the pitch dark I see a figure, looking down on me, their eyes glowing pinkish tint. I quickly move throwing the figure off me and getting up but I am soon tackled to the ground. The figure seems aggressive, but not the hurt you kind of aggressive, this is a different sort. They are strong I have to give them that but in the end I do manage to overpower them and pin them to the ground. As my eyes finally settle to the darkness I see a familiar face.
Mason: Yrelvia?
What the hell is she doing here? What was she even trying to do?
Mason: Have you come here to kill me?
She seems in some kind of trance. Maybe it is some part of her succubus nature. She did say that she is one. I will have to ask her about it after she regains here senses
Mason: Calm yourself down woman!
I try to think of a way to make her snap out of her trance. I decide to just give her a good slap, that always does the trick. The room echoes to the sound of a hard slap and then silence. She stares at me, the pinkish tint goes away from her eyes.
Yrelvia: W-where am I?
Mason: You are in my room.
Yrelvia: How did I get here?
Mason: Well you got here by yourself. You seemed like you were in some sort of trance. So I gave you a good slap to get you out of it. Sorry about it but it was the only option.
I let go off her and get up and help her get up. She seems genuinely confused for a moment but as thing become more clear and a minute of thinking she starts to apologize profusely.
Yrelvia: I sincerely apologize. I can't believe I let that happen. I am ready for any kind of punishment you wish for me to receive.
Mason: Relax, I am not going to punish you, but I do have a question.
Yrelvia: You aren't? Then ask away. It is the least I can do for such a shameful action.
Mason: Could this trance that you had be part of your succubus origin.
She seems to genuinely think for a moment. She seems as confused as me, I mean, I don't feel any special attraction towards her, not that she isn't pretty, but not in the way that it isn't natural.
Yrelvia: M-maybe? I can't remember when was the last time I had this sort of thing happen... Actually, there was this one time when I came across a rather strong dwarf, not to this extent but similar.
Mason: You did say when we met that not only did I look like a Duke but also had a powerful aura emitting from me. Maybe you it gets activated when you see something or someone powerful?
Yrelvia: Maybe. But I still feel ashamed that I let it control me. I can't believe I did such a shameful thing.
Mason: Well, if it is a force from withing greater than our mind you can't really control it. Maybe through a lot of practice.
I kind of feel bad, she looks so ashamed of herself. She retreated into herself, trying to make herself looks smaller. I pat her on the head and give her a reassuring smile.
Mason: Don't feel sad. It happens, I took no offense, I was just surprised. We can talk about it later if you want.
She gives me a nod and with that she leaves the room. I let out a exhale. That was close, far too close. If I was a normal mortal I would have let her do me, but thankfully I managed to stop her. Tomorrow will be awkward but I hope both of us are good enough to hide it. And with that, I go back to bed and falls asleep.

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