Alpha's slave, the eternal submission
I ask, conversing with Patra as the harem woman are gathered around us, listening to our conversation.
“The king’s favourite, Yolanda and the new girl, Yeri.” Patra answers and a muscle feather in my jaw, it seems to be true—Yeri is versed at seductive dance which a princess like her as no business knowing.
“Get on with it.” I say, giving my command while my hands are behind my back, fingers interlaced.
Quickly, they arrange themselves and I take my place on a seat draped with rich fabrics and cushions that signified my royal status. The warm morning light streamed through the intricately latticed windows, casting bright light over the space.
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