~~~Going back in time(Pov)Azeroth~~~

Quickly hurrying to his laboratory and trying to avoid any more people, Azeroth finally took the last turn to his laboratory only to see the third person he didn't want to see right now, the King.

The King awkwardly standing situated directly in front of the door was trying to look inconspicuous. Obviously he was not doing a great job ,partly due to his nervously sweating hands and head .But mostly due to him being the King. His body was covered front the top of the neck down to his feet ,which were not visible due to the large cape the King was wearing over his ridiculously jeweled clothing.

Noticing Azeroth, the face of the king visibly lit up for a moment before being rained into a poker face.

"Azeroth! where have you've been, I have been waiting for two hours."

"If you wanted to talk then you could have sent a letter for a tea party?"

"I could ,but this interaction is off the books ,ok?"

"I see. Well, what did you want off the books ,milord?"

"W-well you see, lately I have had a hard time getting up in bed with my wife and-"

"Oh my goodness! You are asking me for something like that? You do understand that I am an Arch Mage, not a witch?"

"B-but you're the only person I can talk to about this openly....!"

"... but to ask me to make you something like that is so shameful of you!"

"Can't you do it! Please!"

"hah~, fine wait just a moment....also stand aside near the opposite wall."

"ok."

Telling the King to stand at the opposite wall, Azeroth opened the door into the laboratory and walked in. Being assaulted by the many different scents lingering in the room, he walked over to the wall left of the door. Observing the hundreds of lightly glowing and multicolored potions. Walking to a table to the side and reaching into his coat breast pocket Azeroth pulled out a very small girl. With a length that was just over ten centimeters and a body of a girl just over nine years of age he set her on the table. Looking over to the counter just beside the table Azeroth pulled open a drawer of the counter and pulled out several chains.

Opening another drawer he pulled out a small doll bed. Azeroth had to thank the Princess for leaving her childhood toys inside of his room. The miniature bed was quite girly in design and covered in a pink sheet that was embroidered with hearts with the word 'Love!' on them. Placing the bed on his table Azeroth closed all the drawers that he opened. Moving his view to the fairy ,which was still sleeping, Azeroth gently handled her onto the bed before putting the chains around her hands and ankles.

Leaving the now chained up fairy and moving to the potion covered wall Azeroth grabbed a hot pink colored potion off the shelf. Walking back into the hall and looking at the King.

"W-what took you so long?"

"It is none of your business. Here take the potion and go away."

"Y-you know that I am your King ,right?"

"I do not care about you, you are just a guy who buys me all my stuff."

"I-I only amount that much to you?"

"Yes. Now go before to overthrow you."

"M-menie!"

The King crying like a little girl swiftly left Azeroth's sight. Turning around and heading back into his room. Walking back into the dark ,stale aired room he glanced at his table and noticed the fairy struggling against her restraints. Stealthily moving closer, Azeroth observed her. Her face was covered in the same type of panic a princess would express in a dragon's lair. Why was that?

Should I ask her? Azeroth thought. After some contemplacion he asked his question.

"Why are you so panicked?"

~~~(Pov)Gabriel~~~

Trying to calm herself Gabriel looked around the not so brightened room. The room was relatively large in human scale ,with large tables scattered about and the walls covered with drawers ,and shelves with clear, boiling, multi-colored liquids that felt like they reeked with the horrible almost tangible scent of death.

Spotting the glowing door Gabriel wondered if she turned into an idiot for not spotting it sooner. Looking through the bright door she spotted Mr.Glasses threatening a ten year old girl covered in a ridiculously large cape for a moment ,before handing the kid a slight pink colored liquid.

Realizing that the room probably belongs to Mr. Glasses Gabriel started to frantically struggle.

"M-meany!"

Hearing the little girl crying and running away Gabriel struggled even harder. She without a doubt did not want this to end in X-rated content! Absolutely not! Never would she give her new found innocence be taken away by that handsome golden ratio man Mr. Glasses!

"Why are you so panicked?"

Hearing this voice made her heart skip a beat for an unknown reason ,perhaps the deep voice that made one feel secure or perhaps it is because Mr.Glasses was suddenly towering above her like a final boss.

"Well? Would you like to answer my question?"

"*gulp* uhh what was the question?"

Although she already knew the question for some reason the voice in her head demanded to hear his voice again.....

"I said, Why are you panicking?"

"W-well, when a girl wakes up in an unknown bed and is chained up.... some ideas come to mind...."

Embarrassingly squirming Gabriel explained with a blush on her face.

"Ah. Yes, I see why you are so panicked now. You were scared I would take your innocence."

"by the way this is that trope,r-right?"

"What?"

"I mean like ,I-I am feeling really weird things right now..."squirming once again she stated.

"Like what type of things?"

Bringing out a note book asks Mr.Glasses.

"W-w-well, my heart beats fast when you speak and skips a beat when l-look at your face..."

"That might be aphrodisiacs."

"huh?"

"Yes, just a minute ago I was handling them ,so you could have breathed in some."

"S-so it isn't me?"

"Yes."