DNLL 20Donavon's POV I plopped to the bed, staring at the body of the woman sprawled on my bed. "What else do you need, my Lord?" She asked, and I shook my head. "Nothing, get out," I ordered, and she stared, in surprise at me. "Yes?" "I said get out!" I barked, and she scrambled off, wobbling her naked body to the door. Not only was I angry at myself, I felt disgusted at myself. There was that maid, Zuri, and of all the people in my pack, she was the only person that I referred to. "Fuckkk!" I groaned. This wasn't how I was supposed to feel about her. I hated Zuri, she was the goddamn daughter of a murderer, and by extension, she was a murderer. I stood up from the bed, walked into the bathroom, and turned the shower over my body. It still did nothing to get rid of the hatred I felt for myself and that goddamn princess. I stepped out of the bathroom and changed into a new set of clothes. "Not again," I groaned to myself as I stepped out of the door to the throne room,
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