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... [Status: Secured. Soundproofed.]
Sylvia Frost was no longer like a Princess. She was a shivering mess of exposed skin and shattered pride.
She knelt on the cold stone floor, her uniform folded neatly beside her. She wore only her undergarments of lace, silk, and expensive and currently futile against the aura of dominance I was projecting.
I sat on the chair and legs crossed. The Usurper (Left Hand) was glowing with a hungry red light. < ...
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