When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Raavi moved her face, side to side, staring at herself in the mirror and bearing the pain that her movements brought. As expected, there were cuts and bruises from Ianth’s aggressive action. He did not hold himself back when he brought her down on the table, and displayed such an indecent position for the Dragons to see. It’s an awful thing having such marks when she has only been showing her face recently. Her porcelain skin makes it all the more apparent, marred within just a few days after her appearance in the palace. If that’s not enough warning for an awful life she would have in the hands of the Dragons, she doesn’t know what else would. She knows how to cover it. There are available cosmetics that were given to her by the King, but she is no fool as to hide something that would ge