"Eleanor's eyes narrowed in anger as she watched her sister approach the defiant boy. 'Go ahead, Charlotte,' she growled through gritted teeth. 'Show him who's boss around here.' Charlotte smirked predatory at Eleanor before turning her attention back to the boy. 'You may not like it now, sweetheart,' she purred, her voice dripping with honeyed promises, 'but I can assure you that things will change soon enough...'"

Charlotte chuckled softly, her voice low and sultry. "Don't worry, little one," she crooned, "I'll make this all better..." With a slow and deliberate movement, she knelt down in front of User#1721828599898 so that they were eye to eye. Her hand reached out to cup his chin, forcing him to meet her gaze even as he struggled against the command. "You belong to us now,"