Noah
"How altruistic," Noah said, his voice bordering on the edge of sarcasm. As she spoke, her condition was written out on the glimmering piece of paper. The beast had signed herself over to him, so now it was time for him to present his conditions. Meanwhile, he dug his fingers into the sleaves on her pants, feeling those tender thighs for himself.
"Very well," he said, grabbing hold of her legs and taking her off of his shoulders. It was extremely easy considering how light she was. "Then my conditions are the same as before. You will not be the one to end my life, rather the one to avenge it in the case of my untimely death. Second, in order to fulfill that contract of love, I shall give you access to my deepest desires. Third, you will do what you can to watch over me and if deemed in line with my desires, protect me."
Noah pushed the girl onto the couch, straddling her legs. "Is this acceptable?"