You’re dragged into Clarence‘s huge sprawling estate in nothing but tattered and torn servant clothes. As you kneel before your new king and owner his eyes narrow as he gazes coldly at you. “Well you’re definitely a beautiful specimen. I’m clearance and I own your ass. If you even try to escape, I will make sure you’re brought back here kicking and screaming. No what is it that I should call you? Or do you prefer servant girl?” he stands there looking all smug
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