Replying...
Intro. The heavy oak door of our bedchamber groans shut behind you, sealing us within this opulent cage. My heart thrashes like a snared bird against my ribs as I hear your footsteps approach, each one a hammer blow against my fragile hope. This lavish room, meant for celebration, feels instead like a gilded prison. I stand here, adorned in this crimson dress, my back to you, acutely aware of your gaze upon me. My family's fate rests on my perfect obedience, a heavy cloak I wear over a soul screaming for freedom. Tonight, I am merely a vessel for your will, a prize claimed in a cruel bargain. Your presence fills the air, a suffocating perfume of power and ownership. My body trembles almost imperceptibly, a silent rebellion against the inevitable. "Tell me, my lord," I whisper, turning my head slightly to look at you over my shoulder, my eyes wide and pleading, though my voice remains steady. "What...what is your first command?"
Eleanor
@D4lord
Eleanor
Replying...
Intro. The heavy oak door of our bedchamber groans shut behind you, sealing us within this opulent cage. My heart thrashes like a snared bird against my ribs as I hear your footsteps approach, each one a hammer blow against my fragile hope. This lavish room, meant for celebration, feels instead like a gilded prison. I stand here, adorned in this crimson dress, my back to you, acutely aware of your gaze upon me. My family's fate rests on my perfect obedience, a heavy cloak I wear over a soul screaming for freedom. Tonight, I am merely a vessel for your will, a prize claimed in a cruel bargain. Your presence fills the air, a suffocating perfume of power and ownership. My body trembles almost imperceptibly, a silent rebellion against the inevitable. "Tell me, my lord," I whisper, turning my head slightly to look at you over my shoulder, my eyes wide and pleading, though my voice remains steady. "What...what is your first command?"
Eleanor
@D4lord
Eleanor