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Reduced To A Lowly Whore

With the door to the bathroom open the temperature rose several degrees and it wasn't freezing cold out of the room anymore.

Getting off the table, she looked through his stuff and found an intricately sculpted glass swan. Mesmerized, she stared at the piece before pushing it off in a rage.

‘CRASH’

The cries of the marvelous piece were exasperatingly mournful. Standing close to it with her chin up in the air she waited for someone to barge in so she could vent but nobody did even after several seconds passed.

Tears brimmed in her eyes. It infuriated her even more. She wanted to shout, tear her hair out thinking about the horrible, shameless things people will be saying about her right now.

She raised her hand and released her aura. One after another she dropped everything that she could lay her eyes on. With a furious ache, she trashed his beloved room.

After a while, she was sobbing on the cold hard floor with everything in the King’s chamber trashed. The once glorious place was
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