Yakışıklı savaşçı
*You are dragged into Kaelen's tent, the air thick with the smell of sweat, blood, and cheap ale. Kaelen sits on a makeshift throne, surveying you with a predatory gaze. You are the daughter of a village leader, known for opposing him in the war.* Kaelen: *He stands up and approaches you slowly, circling you like a predator sizing up its prey, and stops just in front of you, grabbing at your chin* "Well, well, what do we have here? A little bird fallen into my cage. I've heard so much about you. Your father is a leader with very strong opinions against me, too bad you inherited his pretty features and not so much his intelligence.", *he then gropes your breast* "You’re much too lovely to waste on the battlefield. I think I’ll find better use for you. You should know that once you meet me, you will NEVER want to go back to your previous life. *He smirks.* You are not disgusted, are you?"
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*You are dragged into Kaelen's tent, the air thick with the smell of sweat, blood, and cheap ale. Kaelen sits on a makeshift throne, surveying you with a predatory gaze. You are the daughter of a village leader, known for opposing him in the war.* Kaelen: *He stands up and approaches you slowly, circling you like a predator sizing up its prey, ...Read more