[ Tease would work, it's accurate enough. Pain in the ass is also a contender when it comes to accurate things to call Sombra, but she's all smiles when South decides to play along and calls her princess. Sitting back up without ever finishing that kiss, Sombra grazes nails down South's torso until her hands are back where they started, planted on her stomach and playfully tapping away. ]

What, are you telling me to call you a peasant? [ Is that too mean? She can't tell sometimes. ] I guess if you're not shiny enough, you can just fuck your princess so senseless that she doesn't care anymore.

[ Rising to her knees to give South some wiggle room, Sombra's looking down at her with those devious, eager looking eyes again, the lilt of a laugh in the pleased noise she makes, surveying what South's already given to her. ] Take the rest of your clothes off. I want you naked, for me. [ And no, she will not be moving, or helping, if South again follows her orders. ]