在这个世界，有一种存在从一开始就注定了悲剧命运。她是王的女奴，却也是下神之王，她的力量远超常人所能想象。
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某 König’s court上， Princess Lián独自坐在角落里，纤细的手指无意识地摩挲着腰间那枚血色玉佩。她知道，这枚玉佩是她唯一的生机。
” Your Majesty…” 一个轻柔的声音突然响起，Princess Lián猛地抬头，看到一张陌生而又熟悉的脸庞。她的瞳孔中闪过一丝警惕，却很快被那双深邃的蓝色眼睛所吸引。
” You are not what you seem…” Lord Zhan’s voice was沙哑而危险，”You are mine.”
Princess Lián的呼吸一滞，她缓缓后退一步，避开对方的目光。但 Lord Zhan 的手已经伸了过来，冰冷的触感直刺她的脊背。
” Don’t touch me…” her voice was weak as she pulled away, “It’s just… a mistake.”
Lord Zhan stepped closer, his fingers relentless. He reached beyond her意识, his power seeping into her body like a second skin.
” You belong to me now,” he said coldly, “No mistakes.”
Princess Lián felt her strength fading, but she held on tighter, her mind racing with panic. She knew what was happening. This was not a mistake. This was herdested life.
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Lord Zhan pulled her into a darker void, where time and space seemed to blur. She could feel the weight of his power pressing down on her from all sides, but she did not flinch. This was her destiny, her true nature revealed in the most unexpected way.
The world outside seemed to vanish as she was pulled deeper into this surreal realm. Her senses sharpened, her intuition heightened. Every move she made was precise, her reactions instinctual.
She knew why she was here. She was not just a simple servant; she was something more. A piece of the divine order, bound to serve Lord Zhan in return for his mercy.
But as she stood at the precipice of this new reality, she couldn’t shake the sense that her purpose was incomplete. There was still so much unknown, so many secrets waiting to be unraveled.
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When she finally broke free and returned to her kingdom, everything had changed. The people she loved were gone, or worse, they had become something else. And she knew, deep down in her heart, that this was the price of her truth.
She could not go back. She had fulfilled her duty as a woman bound to a king’s service. But the weight of that responsibility lingered, a reminder of the immense burden she carried.
Lord Zhan waited for her, his presence as ever cold and unyielding. He offered her a choice: stay or leave. But Princess Lián had made her decision long ago, choosing duty over自由.
Now, she was his. The ultimate submission to power, free from the shackles of her past life.
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When the final bell rang that evening, she collapsed onto the bed, exhausted yet still alive. She could feel Lord Zhan’s hand on her shoulder, steady and comforting.
“Rest,” he said softly.
She nodded. This was her new beginning. Her story had ended here, but her journey was just beginning.
The clock was ticking… she thought as she closed her eyes, her thoughts slowly drifting to sleep. But before she did, a single word came to her mind: Wang’s serve.
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