Chapter: 795

She was naked on her knees, hands bound behind her back.

Tears streamed from her eyes as the slavemaster forced his manhood down her throat. Choked noises filled the room.

The male jolted backward, yanking himself away in horror as he saw who stood there. “Princess Emeriel...!”

“My Princess!” Amie cried, scrambling toward her. She hid behind Emeriel’s back, trying to cover herself with trembling hands.

“Princess, to what do I owe—”