Chapter 23

Greyson’s POV

My mind slowly came onto and the last feeling of sleep ebbed, but there was something strange here. Or rather something was missing.

My eyes flipped open and I realized what was missing-

Freya was yet to come into my room. I had given an order for her to be bere every morning before I woke up to pull the curtains apart and begin cleaning the room:

In truth, it had happened once when she cleaned the room while I was still sleeping and it had been the most pleasant for me, waking up to her intoxicating scent tickling my nose had been blissful so I had made it into an order.

Now that she wasn’t here, I truly felt like something was missing

Sighing heavily, I moved to sit up on the bed, swinging my legs off it and slipping my feet into the bedroom slippers at the bottom of the bed. Seems like I might have to punish someone again.”

and I ran a hand through my

and had taken in the sight

to get worse and worse, with her tray trembling badly as a result of her shaky fingers. The last thing that I expected though was that she would let go the tray at the exact moment that she had gotten to

of irritation had wracked through my frame and the wetness of my pants had been difficult to bear plus the sight of my officials

it was her first mistake since she had gotten here.

it came to her chores and I had

fear at the auction that had prevented me from initially purchasing her and proved to be nothing at the end of the day because Freya never let her daughter get in the way of

usually well behaved and

in the efforts to make sure her daughter always looked neat and presentable

mistake I was moved to let her off the hook, but the look that had painted the faces of the officials around the room and

I had not seen her for the rest of the day after the punishment even when it was time for dinner which

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