“Wonderful.” Perfect. She went for the packs in the corner of the room. “There was… yes.” She pulled out length after length of rope.
“What are you planning, Princess?” He was already taking his clothes off. He had his moments, didn’t he?
“Lay down on the bed.” The four-poster would be perfect for this. She began tying knots before he could change his mind.
His packs had even provided pulleys. A good thing; he was heavier than her. She rigged the bed up quickly, while he tugged against her ropes. And then she lifted him up.
“What…oh.” He swung peacefully.
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