Kyanna couldn't believe it.She was trying to be gentle with him,and instead,he was cold towards her.She tried acting like a total stuck up bitch,only to get him to obey to her,and he still remained the bastard that he was,which made Kyanna start boiling.She never lost,and she wasn't going to let her<span style="font-style: italic">slave</span>win her!Though something was different with him.Even if she tried seducing him,the only thing she was were some cold words and a smirk that remained on his face throughout their whole little dialogue.And Kyanna was not happy.<br/><br/>Turning him to face her,Kyanna looked into his eyes,trying to read the emotions in them,but nothing.He was cold and empty.He certainly didn't like her,and that was obvious.But when he told her who he really was,it took everything in her to keep a straight face.A King?How did he become a Genie?And why was a King her servant?Not that she minded of course.Siren or not,she was still a woman,and Genie or not,he was still a man.And a very,<span style="font-style: italic">very</span>attractive one.Maybe,since he was under her services,she could have him teach her a few things humans did.Some<span style="font-style: italic">specific </span>things.<br/><br/>"A..King?"<br/>Kyanna knew that even if she was his mistress now,she was nothing in front of him.Only a creature.But he didn't know.Not wanting to submit fully,but show some respect at least,she bowed her head slightly to him,but that was it.He shouldn't expect anything else from her.Neither would she call him a King.She would not use his title,until he left her services.And Kyanna could find a way to keep him close.After all,she was a siren,and she<span style="font-style: italic">always</span>found a way to keep a man interested to her.<br/>Many men and young boys had lost their lives for her.They had seen her,fallen in love,and ended up drowned in the black depths of the sea.Though this one,Ali,was something she wanted to keep for herself.<br/><br/>"Well,Ali,don't expect me to pretend that you are my King now.."<span style="font-style: italic">Even though you could be..</span>,a voice added in her head,making her shiver at the thought.Could she really imagine herself being under his services?Carry his food,give him massages,fulfil his needs..<br/>Kyanna bit her lip and shook her head,destroying this thoughts before they became an obsession.She was no slave,and she could never be his.Walking past him a little she looked outside the broken door,and into the night.<br/>"Kyanna.Call me Kyanna.No Mistress.I want no titles from you.."<br/>She then nodded for him to follow her.She wasn't going to stay here,next to a corpse.