Isabella looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and submission. "Jack, don't be angry at Mary and Lisa... they just wanted to make me happy," she said softly, her voice pleading.
I looked into her eyes, offering her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, I'm not angry at them," I said gently, my voice filled with comfort and understanding. "In fact, I'm happy it's because of them that I met you."
Her expression softened, and she looked at me with a mix of gratitude and determination. "Jack, I will make you the king of my empire," she declared, her voice filled with a newfound authority. "Everyone will obey your orders from now on. And if anyone doesn't... well, they won't have to live anymore."
