what if this is all the love you'll ever get

“Oh beloved sister.” He moaned, moving to pull her closer to him. It wasn’t hard to discern the full meaning behind her words, who the subject of her affections was and what had come about. “I could never think less of you.” He promised, moving once again to clean her face if she allowed it. “You simply followed your heart and it lead you astray.” He explained.

“You’re much too soft on our slaves, it makes them think they can take advantage of you.” He added, cleaning her gently.

“A slave must know their place below us, otherwise they’ll think they can do as they please. Would you like me to correct the girl for your sake? I am much more suited to the task, you needn’t trouble yourself.” He offered, his heart aching for his sister’s sake. He intended to suggest more to his sister regarding the long fanged warrior but he decided to hold back for now, Belle had always been fond of the male, she wouldn’t want to give him the hurt he deserved.

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