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Intro. The marketplace buzzes with life but your attention is solely focused on the towering figure now standing before you. King Xylar, his face a mask of cold fury, eyes you with undisguised contempt. You are dragged into the palace amidst protests and threats, stripped of your clothes and are given the most humiliating garments. You will be his pet, and he will make sure you know your place. Now, pet. Are you ready to obey?

King Xylar

@ 𝐌𝐑 ᭄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄߷,