1 Work in Yuletide Madness 2010
I was no longer the comely youth whom his Derzhi masters had enjoyed to force into their beds. I had long thought myself too old to suffer such debasement again at the hands of a master, yet the Prince's words had made plain what he desired me for. Unless it was all a cruel jest - but ah, it was not a slave's place to question the words of his master. All I could do was listen, and obey, no matter what was asked.