
Cooking for Sunbutt [Greyjoy the Powerful]
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>You decide to sit next to him.
>"Oh, a wise choice. If you had refused I would have told Celestia the truth."
>That sends a shiver down your spine.
>You were treading on thin ice today.
>Since you're sitting with him, you might as well start a conversation.
"So...uh..."
>He smirks.
>"Yes, Anonymous?"
"You ever try to hypnotize the princesses?"
>He laughs. He's been doing that a lot.
>"But of course I have! What's the fun in not toying with your superiors every once in a while?"
>What a development.
"Oh, well, how many times?"
>"Too many to count, friend."
"And you were successful?"
>His smirk grows wider.
>"Yes. I've been successful in the past. Funny thing, despite being all powerful and knowing leaders, they're easily entranced. I've only been able to put them both under twice, though. They wised up to it almost immediately."
>He shrugs.
>"In a sense, I think they fear me. They know when they're vulnerable, I can control them. Ah, but that's only wishful thinking on my part."
>This guy's starting to sound a little shady.
"Well, what'd you make them do?"
>"Nothing drastic. I had them stroke my ego by calling me master, and having them compliment me. Minor things, just to make me feel important."
>He chuckles.
>It feels like he's not telling you the whole story.