After I Became Empathetically Linked to the Crown Prince

After sharing a connection with my archenemy, I learned his secret.

I used it to threaten him into doing whatever I said.

Then one day, an unfamiliar wave of heat swept over me. I bit my lip, moaning in distress.

He slowly approached, blocking my way out.

"Want me to help you? It'll feel so good..."

Theme: Keep striving for progress.