the Demon king's Mate

I couldn't stand anymore the pressure he's releasing is to much, he pulled me to sit on his laps "you are forgiven, stand" they all stood up and bowed, they raised their heads and looked at me expressionlessly, and I knew I deserved it 'I'm sorry' I told them telepathically, they didn't respond and walked out, now it's only me and Lucien left in the throne room "stand" he ordered, it took all the power I didn't even know I had, to stand up, "kneel" and I fell to my knees, he looked down so that he could see my face, he placed a finger below my chin and tilted my face upward. "How should you be punished my love" he asked coldly 'well this is better than yesterday, he didn't just do whatever came to his mind' Azalea sighed in relief "is that so, Azalea" Lucien chuckled darkly, and my eyes widened in fear, I didn't have to sense around in my head to know that the moment I knelt my wall fell. "I don't want to be punished" I whispered looking into his eyes, he smiled sadly "and I don't want to punish you" he whispered back.

So English isn't really my first language so please bare with me.
Also there's a bit of non-con here, but not that much and it isn't really talked about in particular, just thought i should add it as a trigger warning