Seeing his reply, knowing he'll be one of her pawns. Vizelle smiles, "Good, then let's continue where we left off. Sit down on the floor, please." She hummed, standing up, and removing her dress. She snaps her fingers, sealing his loyalty, and turning him back into his earlier self. The sorceress decides to implant additional memories, of how she "barely managed to fight off his control, and beat him down."
Once everything was back in order, Vizelle acts in pain as she "disobeyed her master's commands." The sorceress wears a struggling expression as her stocking-clad legs shudder, "B-bastard, don't think you've won just yet." She growled, slowly backing away from him.