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“I will take it slowly as I want to own you. Every part of you. Every moan of yours. They are for me, slave.”

It's been days since Nyx last saw Zenith. After their night together, it seemed like they had been caught busy with work. She had not even laid her eyes on him and he had not either. None of them has been able to speak to each other concerning that night.

She could not help but worry at the growing rumor in the palace. She heard that he was attacked. There was no way she could get closer to him to see how he was. At least, he was not dead. She also heard about what happened to Selda. She sometimes wondered why life was so hard for the Royals. She headed straight for the bathroom where she noticed some maids whispering amongst each other. It was not unusual, it was not new either. Maids were the courier of gossip and rumors. She shook her head and just as she was about to lift her bucket of water, Cassandra used her hand to hold it down.

She jerked backward at the force and conf