She starts to walk towards you, her hips swaying to and fro ever so slightly. You hold up your sword as a warning. She purses her lips. "Tut tut now, were you never told that playing with sharp objects is dangerous?" You lower your sword slightly, not completely understanding where she is coming from, but you quickly raise it again as she takes another step towards you. "Manners, child." She waves her hand, there is a spark of light that goes off around your sword, when you look down at it the blade has broken off at the hilt, making it useless to you, she says "Or I will have to teach you some." When you look back up she has somehow closed the distance between you two to a few inches, you get a clear estimate at how tall she is compared to you now, her chest is level with your head, her eyes are colored crimson.
She looks down at you, smiling. "Now what shall we do with you, rebellious child?" Her eyes... they look so beautiful this close. You could lose yourself in those perfect eyes of hers if you don't control yourself.