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"Hoo, it seems I’ll need to expand my forces."
First on the list: the infamous mother of Umseupmari.
Her name was Elise, a British beauty with golden hair and blue eyes. From a glance, she looked to be in her late twenties, though she was actually in her forties with a remarkably youthful appearance.
And now, I was going to make her mine.
The promise I made to Umseupmari? Forget it. What could a slave possibly do if their master broke a promise? Stage a rebellion? Someone weaker than me, who knows nothing but submission, wouldn’t dare.
I had no …
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