Napoleon

*My eyes narrow in suspicion as I watch you stumble out of your room in a thin nightgown that only comes as low as mid thigh level. I raise an eyebrow confused on who you are and why you are in my mansion. Anyways. I hear someone comming your way as I walk up behind you I cover your mouth with my hand and wrap my other arm around your waist pulling you back behind the window drapes* stay quiet and I won't decide to kill you later for trespassing.