Alpha's slave, the eternal submission
Their faces are alight with joy, laughter rings in the air as they admire some exquisite ornaments we had seized from the royal house and the nobles who did not surrender in Elanor kingdom.
Necklaces of gleaming gold, bracelets encrusted with sparkling jewels, and intricate tiaras adorned their delicate forms, each piece a testament to Elanor’s wealth. As they twirl and dance, their silken garments swirls around them in a riot of colours. In the midst of that, my sharp eyes catch someone who is playing no part in the display of colours, she is wearing odd shade of white, odd fashion and a veil is around her neck, hiding the mark that I put on her.
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