Concubine Ranks 소설 & 이야기

“Hm…well, I suppose slave is the wrong word. Back then they didn’t have slaves, exactly. They were more like captives. Yeah, I suppose that’s what she was. A captive. She should have died or become someone’s bloodbag, but instead Kronos lifted her to his harem and made her a concubine. No one really knows what she did to make him so obsessed with her, but it must’ve been effective.” “A concubine?” I asked. “I…don’t know that word.” “They’re like pets…in a way. But not like us. Concubines aren’t slaves. They’re of much greater importance. It was said that Koronos’ concubine had her own maids, her own chambers, and even some personal guards.” “Surely, you aren’t telling me he…loved her?” I ask

concubines and children Stop fucking non-stop and drop them like gnawed bone, you won't have any more priestesses from the temples of Zarathanis to betray them because they've been rejected, so you won't have enemies. The distinction between legitimate and official wives and concubines is sometimes difficult to establish, with Darkness spies identifying five or six wives, or "nine wives or concubines, other less relevant and less durable loves, a multitude of bastards, his daughters' licentiousness on various planets throughout other colonies and galaxies of the galactic alliance, which he seems to have loved as well.

In the document written by the predecessor regarding the rules for the existence of the Royal Concubine, it was written that the concubine was not entitled to a lady-in-waiting and a chaperone. But my offer brought something good. I can see Jermaine's eyes lit up in relief. The presence of the lady-in-waiting was quite significant for female noble wolves. It was like showing people her status. The more competent and famous a lady-in-waiting is, the greater the people's admiration. “You would do that for Luelle?” “Yes. Only after her coronation.” Jermaine swam deep in his thoughts. I could have convinced him to do it, but I didn't, as I trusted Jermaine's judgement, especially if it involved

The woman gracefully walked into the room and her movements were so smooth that for a second, I honestly thought that she floated rather than walked into the room. “This is Jeely,” Aunty said politely as she gestured formally to the woman dressed in a pale yellow and pink silk robe with matching jewelry in her hair and around her neck. By this time, I was trained well enough to recognize the ranks of the court ladies by the clothes and jewelry that they wore. This woman, Jeely, although her clothes were not as elegant as mine, her jewelry signified that she is a prominent member of the inner court. In other words, Jeely is one of the high-ranking concubines in this harem.

“The only thing wrong with this is, I’m treated like some untouchable asset because either way, I belong to Kain. Maybe that’s one of the reasons Ivan doesn’t notice me.” I understand what she means perfectly. Being a concubine here was like being a pretty bird locked in a golden cage. Freedom is inaccessible, and no chance for feeling things like love or finding a mate. Even if she did make the same mistake and fall for Kain, he’d never truly be able to treat her well and she’d be thrown into battle with Yvonne for who gets his attention and praise. None of those have a happy ending for her. My heart reaches out to her as a fellow trapped bird.

His eyes met mine with nothing in them, like he was trying to read me, but there was nothing to see or find. "Yes, Lady Deva," he finally spoke. Landon was to guard outside my chambers, and Anna was to be by my side at all times. I introduced her to the other girls and hoped they would get along. When they were settled, just Anna and I were left alone. I had told her about my duties as the high consort, and she shared the same annoyance as I did. "You aren't a mere child-bearing vessel," she rolled her eyes. "Indeed, but my choices are limited as a concubine, Anna. And I must obey, else father rages. He wants me to bear children as fast as I can," I replied.

She knew I had grandfathers who commanded me, and as a Chinese that was part of her view of life. I continued, "But my wife will have no reason to expect me to be a faithful husband. I may have a second wife soon after... I have two grandfathers." I stroked, pushed very deep into her and held myself in place for a moment. Then I spoke the magic word to steal her Chinese heart completely. "But I have heard of places where married men keep very special women in their house... as concubines." "Concubine" meant a lot in Chinese culture, it implies far more than "mistress" or "girlfriend" because a concubine lived in the home and could give her master children. Also, it was a lifetime commitment.

“Ordering omegas around like slaves, pushing other concubines down a flight of stairs because they wore the perfume you were allergic to. You spied on other concubines trying to get revenge, you even fed lies to King Draco to get the rest of us punished when we offended you.” “That’s not…” “You’ve always been obsessed with control over us and being Luna was just the easiest path to that.” “Did you even think that maybe I loved him?” I said. Kina tilted her head to the side. “You’re the one who has no idea what the word ‘love’ means.” The two concubines who had turned the corridor stepped forward, they were twins from the eastern region. Quiet and sweet natured. “I’ve always known she was obs

She'd treat it like playful pillow talk between a couple. “If I had to choose…” Seraphina started calculating in her head. In ancient times, the young master would at least be an emperor or a prince. Hopefully not an emperor, though—emperors had harems of thousands and constantly brought in new women. Whether she was empress or noble consort, she’d have been driven mad with jealousy early on. If he were a prince, maybe the number of wives would be fewer—just slightly better. After mulling it over, she said, “Then I’ll be the concubine.”

The highest rank, which was the chief maiden, was in charge of supervising the entire maiden in the palace, and the lowest rank was the fluffy rank, which contained maids who were lowly ranked and were in charge of the daily sweeping and cleaning of the palace. I am currently at fluffy rank because of how weak I am,so I deal with the daily cleaning of the palace. "I wish my parents would see me now; your daughter is getting married tomorrow, someone as weak as I am." I whispered, giving myself a hug. I have always dreamed of it. Every girl dreams of getting a really cool, handsome mate like Alpha Alexander, even if it could never be possible, not even in a million years, but sometimes imagin