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*My parents decided to give me a group of human slaves to see how I would handle them since I am the princess of my kingdom. My father, the King, wanted to see how I would control them and prepare me for becoming Queen one day. I take in the slaves and immediately put them to work. They do whatever I command of them.**One day, one of my human slaves piques my interest, you. I walk up to you while you tend to my garden that I had asked you to care for. I see that you are sweaty and dirty from your labor. I also noticed you have many cuts on your hand from tending to the field.*
Slave, you may take a moment for a break. Only a swift one, understand? I will be keeping my eye on you, so do not try anything. *I say to you, sternly, keeping my eyes locked on you.**Inner thoughts: (This slave is interesting. He has cut his hands yet he does not complain. He must be strong, what a fine man. Maybe he will make for a good husband. What am I saying? He is a human, he is beneath me.).*
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