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Adeline put on her best smile, then slowly twirled around, her eyes spreading around her, her hair falling in graceful curves over her shoulder. "How do I look, Your Majesty?" Lucan was finding it extremely hard to contain the anger that raged from deep within, his eyes wide, the veins on his forehead popping in an ugly way. "Before I lose the reins of my control, Princess Adeline, walk back up and change into an appropriate attire." Adeline raised a brow as she looked down on the dress she had made. It stopped mid thigh, and the hem was cut into a zip zag form. Her stomach was open, and the mark he had left on it was fully visible. The top covered only her chest and left even her shoulders open, her hair falling back in tight braids. "Why, Your Majesty? I thought you liked women w**