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"You called for me, My Lord."
A single sentence, the same one he used every time he greeted Zenos. And just like every time, despite the overwhelming enthusiasm he ushered into each word, Zenos' reply was as dull, dreary, and bored as ever.
"I did," the Crown Prince drawled, giving a long and slow sigh as his voice dipped in disappointment. "As ever, you dragged your feet getting here.."
Slowly, and with another drawn out, laboured sigh, Zenos lifted his head from his fist, moving to pull himself upright in the throne.
"Well, now that you're here..." he continued, drawing out his words in a way which had Asahi wondering once more if he savoured the sound of his own voice. "Do get on with it..."
Asahi and Zenos have an agreement. A strange one. Asahi gets the sexual attention and the ability to serve his Lord that he so terribly wants, but only because Zenos likes to imagine a certain Warrior of Light in his place when he uses him.