Anelisa

"Drag her to the execution center and smitten her" she orders, grinning at me as she raises her shoe to keep on the floor.

I winced, covering that side of the cheek which definitely has her print with my palm.

I felt it, my blood drooling from my cheek which she had dug a hole in watching her only leaves on edge that she's worse than the king.

I hate him!

How could he send her to do this after surviving the call. I'd prefer being a slave who isn't noticeable than a powerless queen.

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