Enslaved Princess of the Lycan King
It felt so weird now to walk beside Zahir when he needed me, to feel the judgmental gazes of the people on me as we walked arm in arm.
But there was this power it came with. The thought of warming Zahir's bed had given me a sort of power, an upper hand over a whole lot of things. And now, I was his mistress, amassing more privileges than when I was a mere slave.
On the first day, several boxes came into the room and Dahlia and I had unboxed them. Tons and tons of jewelry made from the highest quality of gems and stones. Topaz, sapphires, diamond, onyx, obsidian, jade, rubies, emeralds, gold, silver, platinum and every sort of stones, including the ones I'd never heard of.
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