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I watch in silence as they lead my slave in to the chamber, the sparse light from the burning torches leaving where I sit in dark shadow. She walks with trepidation, as she knows she is to be punished; otherwise I wouldn't have sent them to bring her to me. However, her uncertainty has more to do with not knowing what form of punishment she would face this evening. She knows not to look for me in the dark corners, so she lets her eyes focus on the center of the room. As she takes in what has been arranged, I can clearly see her eyes widening in comprehension. I permit myself a smile, enjoying the expression dancing along her features. Few could read the subtle clues written there, as she does well at concealing her emotions. But I have taken her measure, and her smallest expressions betray her thoughts as she looks on what would be the instrument of her evening's torture.
The heavy table is familiar to her, intimately so, for countless days and nights had passed by with her wri...
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