“I…I would be a good pet.”
Randell’s brow rose. The king continued to smile at me. There was hint of danger in that smile. For now his mercy was my only hope.
“Unbind her,” the king said.
Both my attendants rose from their knees. Devroth removed the manacles. I soothed my bruised wrists.
“Come to me.”
The king’s words made a shiver course down my spine. I forced my legs to move, but only took a step before hesitating. Every fiber of my will wanted to disobey. My very skin felt as if some force was tugging me in the opposite direction. I just couldn’t lose his favor now. That fact allowed me to mount the stairs. I took the final dire step before him. The unease was so great within me I feared my legs would give way.
“What a lovely creature you are. What’s your name?”
“Sarina,” I said. I didn’t have the courage to look into his eyes.
“Do you fear me, Sarina? Are you on the verge of some hysterics?”
I swallowed. “I…I do fear you. But I could learn not to.”
“I’ve better things to teach you than that.”
His hand struck my bare ass.
“Ah!”
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