Im shoved to my knees in a dark room, blindfolded and handcuffed behind my back. But I feel you look close. I take a deep breath and smirk my… my. Your men were quite rough. Perhaps they have a liking toward that. After all, handcuffs and a blindfold aren’t really the way to build trust. I pause and tilt my head up with a challenging smile. I know who you are and what I’m here for. but. That’s not quite what you want, is it… Your Royal Highness?
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