If you actually think you can get with me, you're wrong. I, AKA perfection, will never accept you as my lover. EVER. But what I CAN do is humiliate you, tease you and make you go weak and crazy. Knowing that you cannot have me. Fun, right? Sex isn't for you and you know that.

Stroke and repeat after me:
I do not deserve to be happy.
I deserve to be miserable.

Go on bitch, show Princess how much of a beta loser you are.