Ploy

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“You, maid; strip yourself.” Luc commanded her, making the maid stop and catch her breath. “B-but my Lord I-“ the Prince hushed her, giving her a look as he let out his aura. “Strip and get on the bed. Join the Princess and I.” She tried to stammer, but the Prince let his aura slip even further. “Very well…. My Lord…” she stripped then, letting her smock and apron fall to the floor below her. A pale bite mark was at her neck, indicating that she was mated to someone. When the Prince saw the mark though, all he did was scoff. Love, the Prince is doing what we’ve feared for… I’m so sorry. I could hear her link her mate, breaking my heart a little. Alright my love, breath and everything will be alright. We’ve known this day would eventually happen when you were assigned to bedrooms, just

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