Virago
Soraya said in an almost hissing whisper as she was gritting her teeth remembering their fallen comrades who slept with the said man.
The princess felt her will slowly wane, as the fear and terror were still crawling up unto her. Several visions in her memory began flashing before her eyes, remembering the full detail of almost every part of the Draconian prince, especially the part between the man’s legs that could tear her apart.
Swallowing hard, she tried to set that aside, she could not back away now, especially after she had finally prepared everything.
“Was any of them familiar with the sacred arts?” she just smiled and asks her trusted guard.
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