#104608 - More than one slave died mysteriously during the night, but there were always replacements cheap enough and abundant in the markets. Her lowly status kept her in the kitchens mostly, but every so often, she would have to attend the house. It mattered little to her, her body belonged to her and Anole, nobody and nothing could violate that secret place they shared.
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