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The hard fact is that the Elves of Sal would never respect him.
Jango Fox had done many fantastical feats, but it didn't matter. I knew it'd never matter. In their eyes, humans were an invasive species no different from parasites.
I can't blame them entirely.
But that didn't mean I could accept this. Knowing the neighboring Elven territories think so little of us makes it clear that they'd snuff us out in a second. No, a show of strength was in order.
The plan was simple: at the next meeting, I'd speak out of turn. Then, he'd punish me for it - and make sure that in the dark of the dungeon, that they could hear it. It wasn't about my modesty or dignity, it was about making a statement. About making me suffer. About making a show of strength.
After all, if he could whip his queen so casually, then what else could he do?
-Leigh
Jango: I feel like this script needs a few more drafts.
Leigh: It's my RP Diary and I'll write the scenario how I see fit.
Jango; Fine, fine. I'm not gonna stop you. I just think me whipping you isn't the greatest show of strength.
Leigh: You weren't complaining about it when you were cracking the whip...
Jango: Shishshi! I'm not complaining! I'm just giving a second opinion~
