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6. His Personal Slave

Anya’s POV

Even if rumours were hardly true, every damn rumour I had heard about the Kingdom of Alva was definitely true. The car had stopped in front of what seemed like a palace. The building was enormous and beautiful.

Despite the obvious signs that it had been here for years, time had done nothing to strip it of its beauty.

Looking around me at the city where the palace stood, I was surprised at how big his Kingdom was. It was a whole new world entirely.

“Hey! Watch where you are going.” A gruff voice makes me snap out of my thoughts. I gulp as I take in the man before me.

He’s light-skinned. It was almost like he went out very rarely, and he had quite the feminine features. However, his shirtless upper body, which looked like it deserved a magazine’s front cover, was all I needed to confirm he was indeed a man.

“Who are you?” His eyes narrowed as he looked at me with a scrutiny that made me certain that I was a sour thumb that stood out here.

I want to say I’m Andrei’s mate, te
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