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... is Arnold's' castle.
"Snap!"
The faint sound of a switch being flicked lit up the dark room.
Thick velvet curtains blocked out all traces of light from outside.
Inside a cage, a silver-haired girl shielded her eyes, unaccustomed to the sudden brightness.
The Marquis Arnold, dressed in an opulent suit, circled the cage, scrutinizing his latest acquisition—a rare, high-grade elven slave.
Though contraband, the more forbidden it was, the more precious ...
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