C9 The Skills of a Married Woman

“Who are you and what do you want from me?”

“KNEEL”

He fell to his knees, the dagger dropping from his grasp. Her heels rested on his head, pushing it into the ground. He felt her cold eyes rake over his body and the chill that accompanied it.

“This is the last time I would tolerate such behavior from you. I am your master and you serve me