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– Hello, prince. The pretty lady opens her eyes. She is cute. Knows manners and etiquette. Real princess. Even if it’s a slave. I would stroke her, but my hands are on the breasts of the two maids at the sides. The girl understood my look and set to work. Our morning ritual. She had a choice or that. To be my personal servant or to feed my orc soldiers. She made the right choice. Skillful mouth quickly did the job. Fifteen minutes and my seed filled her cheeks. She took a deep sip and said happily.

– You are delicious as always my master.

– Well done beauty. In vain your father did not agree to give you to me as a wife. Because of this, the war began. And now you’re just my slave. And why did he resist? He is a fool.

– Yes. You are right owner. He is a fool. – The maiden rat said it sadly and a tear passed down her cheek. Nothing will survive. Get used to me. I do not beat her and humiliate her. I love them in my own way.

– Need to go. I have a lot of things to do today. Ball in the evening. There I will see my future bride for the first time. She is from the neighboring country of the elves Otis Princess Tamara. They say beautiful. Always wanted to try with an elf. They are said to have warm skin.