The throne was not hereditary, the founders of the Empire had ruled that no child of an emperor could succeed him or her. This system kept balance and...stopped humanity to do solve once again into waring tribes.How low had you fallen.It all started with the Lorican war. One day, 256 years ago a huge army gathered at the edge of the plains that bordered your family's domain. Masses of green skins, undeads, demons and even dragons had gathered under the banner of the high Lich Loric the grim.A. A baritone voice cooed. No point in running sweetness. That rope is specially designed to bind naked women. Kira attempted to scream, but her mouth was constricted by the rope as well. She didnt think anyone could hear her either. This man had her trapped in what looked like an abandoned warehouse. Do you have something to say? Here, let me help you. The voice rang in a silky smooth tone. Kira flinched when course hands began to run along her body, stopping right at her face. Kira was returned. Several times she felt the male servant was silently imploring her not to accept any more. Strange he would do that, considering the weather and how good that cold water tasted. When the Lords finally were satisfied they had enough pictures, they packed up their cameras, refilled a large thermos with additional cold water, and pressed their captive to drink even more. Maria Elena no longer was thirsty, but the Lord insisted. When she tried to shake her head, he touched his zapper to one of her. After a good 30 minutes, meeting over, the deal was finalized and work had to begin. I took my things, and went back to meet my angel. She was there hitting my keyboard with her delicate fingers.I sat next to her and opened the laptop. “work over?” She asked, “ya” i said looking at her with a strong eye contact and a sigh smile. She presented herself, “hi, i’m shikha [modified of course!] And i replied with my name…etc. It took no time and she was not throwing any attitudes as i thought.I.