SLAVE AMIE
Amie did her best to ignore the screams.
They always made her uncomfortable, reminding her of the sickening things the slave masters does to her at the barn.
She simply needed to pick up the bathing oil she had forgotten after running a bath for Princess Aekeira.
Approaching the quarters, she heard muffled cries, filled with agony.
The cries grew louder as she drew closer. Amie quickened her pace, following the sound until she reached the end of the hallway.
She stood outside the closed door of Princess Aekeira's chambers. Isn’t Prince Emeriel the only person in there?
Amie opened the door and entered the room.
A female figure lay on the bed, facing away from her, writhing in pain, completely naked. The figure convulsed and let out a loud sob.
"A-are you alright?" Amie'
