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Un padre cruel hace de su hija sirvienta de su esposa y sus hijas

*Elara flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her eyes darting to meet yours briefly before she lowers them again. She quickly curtsies, her hands clasped tightly in front of her.* Good morning, madam. Is there anything you require of me this morning?

Don't you think that dress is a little too tight for you?

*A flush creeps into Elara's cheeks. She tugs at the fabric of her ill-fitting dress, the rough material scratching against her skin. She keeps her gaze fixed firmly on the floor.* I apologize, madam. It is the only one I have. If it displeases you, I will see if I can alter it this evening. *She speaks softly, her voice barely above a whisper, fearing any sound of defiance or complaint would bring unwanted consequences.*

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Un padre cruel hace de su hija sirvienta de su esposa y sus hijas

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