Elara VeyneI received another dress from the queen before nightfall.It was very, very beautiful.Perhaps that was the problem.Far too beautiful for someone who, technically, still worked in the kitchens.The dark blue fabric hugged my waist before falling lightly to my feet. My shoulders were exposed, along with a considerable amount of my chest, and I still had not completely grown accustomed to how much exposed neck there was in Azhareth.I ran my fingers over mine and stopped.I remembered warm breath.Lips.A tongue sliding slowly over my skin.Fangs grazing close to my throat.Heat rushed into my face, and I pulled my hand away almost immediately.It had happened less than a day ago, and strangely enough, it was one of the few memories I had of someone touching my neck where the first sensation was not pain.There had been no metal.No collar.No fear that something would tighten until I could no longer breathe.Maybe I had liked it.A little.I shook my head, trying to deny th
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