The Princess and the Slave

“That,” Rebekka said with a trace of sternness, “is Princess Brysa Alustate of Elangsia.”

Princess! Zoe tried to conceal her surprise.

“Yes; princess,” Princess Brysa said in tone that Zoe thought rather scornful.

Immediately a feeling of inferiority came over Zoe, and she clenched her teeth. She hated being made to feel lowlier than she was. Calm, Zoe.

“Why might I be in the chambers of Elangsia’s princess?” Zoe asked, enunciating each word slowly and raising her eyebrows.

“I rescued you from the clutches of Lieutenant Montel.” The princess surveyed her coolly. “In exchange, you have become my slave.”

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