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... g in from outside, the giggling of children and the voices of people conversing, the footsteps of people running by and the occasional barking of dogs.
Hwangyeon is so full of life in a beautiful way that my clan home isn’t.
Every minute spent here is always a reminder that I have only known bondage and pain while wearing a gold crown on a gold seat. Decorated torture.
I breathe in the soft smell of rain on leaves as I sit still for Yeon to examine me.
His pheromo ...
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