As the last whip was heard of Jaxton’s bore back, I retreated the whip to my side when I heard my father speak, “They will remain here until tomorrow morning when we leave for the main lands.
They shall walk on their own two feet to have their minds readjusted to who they selfishly chose to ignore and to which position they were born.
Please continue your day after our Princess has delivered some encouragement from her first action of discipline,” my father finished as my shaking hand finally grasped the whip firmly to give it to him.
As he took it, I looked at Father honestly; my gown had made the place of my eyesight veil, and my hair was covered to have no one see the difference of race, for they were human.
I always get caught up in my feelings, but I thank my stars it is proto
