Melissa, surprisingly, wasn't scared or disturbed at all by what had just started going down. Instead, the self-proclaimed royal watched Charles unbutton his shirt a little and crawl across the table towards her with a feeling of intrigue rather than fear. Honestly, this entire scene was more silly than anything, and Melissa couldn't help but let out a giggle as she observed Charles apparently trying to seduce her. "My, my," Melissa said, still giggling slightly. "Do you really find me so attractive, or are you just teasing me? If the former, why don't you prove it?"

Smiling softly, Melissa clapped her hands twice to hopefully get Charles' attention. "All these drinks are fine and all, but I feel that I need...more." Melissa tilted her head and placed a finger on her chin, smirking. "I want you to prepare a full-course meal for me. Don't forget to include all the food groups, either! Only the finest samples of food from each will suffice. Anything less, and, well..." Melissa sighed, crossing her arms in front of her and closing her eyes. "...anything less, and I'm afraid I'll have to leave. You don't want that, do you, Charles, dear?" She opened her eyes and grinned, giggling.

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