Synopsis
The wedding night came and went — without the bride. Standing in the empty chamber that should have been the princess's, the master turned his attention to Evely, who had no idea what to say. "You'll fill her place tonight." It was meant to be nothing. A passing remark, maybe a moment's amusement. But the maid who was frightened of him and yet never quite ran away from him… She woke something up in him. Something not entirely tame. "M-Master." "That's right. I am." And from there— "Open your mouth. Tongue out." * * * A voice came from just…
