I stare ahead, unsure of the horrors that face me. King Cedric said I belong to him. Is he going to amuse himself with me like Vivian did?My claws dig anxiously into my palms.Will I have to take my clothes off in front of the soldiers like Vivian made me do?Bile rises to my throat, and I stagger.“Careful there, Miss.” Harriet steadies me, her hands on my upper arms.I nod mutely before whispering a hoarse, “Sorry.”The room we enter is dimly lit, and there are maids waiting there. When they see me, their eyes widen. Unlike Harriet, they don’t do a good job of hiding their feelings.Disdain, disgust, hatred.I look down at the floor, far too familiar with such emotions being aimed at me.“Brina, fill the tub. We have to give her a bath.”One of the maids starts, and she scowls at me. She opens her mouth, but Harriet glares at her, and she scurries toward the tub.“You two. Help me undress her.”Two of the maids approach me, and one of them sighs loudly. “How can we take off her clo
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