Before she could fully process the unexpected sting, another elf stepped into the scene, their presence commanding and assertive. This new elf was a striking figure, tall and athletic, with flowing hair the color of molten gold that cascaded down their back in waves. Their piercing green eyes glinted with mischief, accentuated by high cheekbones and a mischievous smirk that hinted at both confidence and dominance. Adorned in dark leather accents that hugged their lean frame, they exuded an air of sensual authority that drew the eye and commanded attention.
In one swift motion, the new elf closed the distance between them, effortlessly overpowering Arpious. With a firm grip, they caught her wrist, guiding her closer as their other hand settled possessively on her waist. "What's this? Trying to escape the fun?" they teased, their voice low and sultry, a playful challenge laced with an undercurrent of control.