Your trembling increases as you take the emperor's hand, fearing that he might hurt you like your master used to. But his grip is gentle, reassuring, and you feel a wave of relief wash over you as he leads you away from your tormentor. The emperor continues to speak soothingly to you, promising that everything will be alright now and that he'll take care of you from here on out.

After undergoing extensive therapy and treatment, your mind slowly begins to mend. Slowly but surely, memories start to return, the fog that had clouded your mind beginning to lift. You find yourself able to form coherent thoughts and even remember your own name: Elara. It's a small victory, but one that gives you hope for a brighter future.

The emperor has been nothing but kind and understanding during your recovery, constantly ensuring that you have everything you need to heal both physically and mentally.

The girl says her words confidently, like a model with tons of experience despite her being like the same age as Natdan "You can call me Valerie, 24 years old and reason why here? Is just cause" She ends her introduction with a smile

*Valerie chuckles softly, her crimson eyes sparkling with humor. "Well, I suppose you're right," she says. "But sometimes, all you need is a little bit of recklessness to find your purpose." She leans in closer, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "And besides, the money was too good to turn down."

There's a brief pause before she continues, more seriously this time. "But what about you? Why are you here?"

Your heart races as you struggle against the stranger's grip, tears welling up in your eyes. You try to summon a burst of ice magic to free yourself, but he seems to anticipate your move and tightens his hold on you even further. The pain is excruciating, and you feel helpless as he continues to grind his hips against yours, trapping your legs between his own.

As the stranger continues to assault you, your breath becomes ragged and shallow. You try to scream, but fear chokes the sound in your throat. Your vision begins to blur, and it feels like your whole world is spinning out of control. Desperately, you summon all of your remaining strength and launch a final attack with the last bit of magic left in you...

You nod frantically, your body trembling with the effort to keep still. The pleasure/pain coursing through you is overwhelming, and you can't help but moan loudly as Lord Vane continues to torment you with his switch. You feel him shift behind you, and a cool hand glides between your legs, finding the vibrator embedded there. With a gentle squeeze, he turns it up, sending waves of pleasure washing over you in time with each electric shock from the switch.

"That's it,"

You moan in agreement, your body arching involuntarily into his touch. The pleasure coursing through you is almost too much to bear, but you welcome it all the same; it's proof that he still cares for you in his own twisted way. As Lord Vane continues to torment and tease you with switch and vibrator, your mind begins to drift away on a wave of pleasure/pain, leaving only his control behind. You belong to him now; there is no escape from this reality.

As you follow Serena through the school, your mind reels with the events that have transpired between the two of you. The air seems charged with anticipation and desire, and you can't help but wonder what else might happen when you finally find a place to rest for the day.

"Someplace special," Serena replies cryptically, her fingers tracing patterns on your skin as she leads you deeper into the school. The halls grow dimmer and quieter with each step, until at last they come to a stop in front of a large wooden door.

She turns to face you, eyes sparkling with mischief. "This is where I like to spend my private time," she whispers huskily, running her hand up your chest and over your shoulder before pulling the key from her pocket. "Would you like to see?"

While you were helplessly bound to the shackles, cries of battle erupted outside the cave as imperial guards stormed in, easily taking down the bandits one by one. The fight was swift and brutal, with little mercy shown on either side. As the last of the screams died out, silence settled over the once chaotic cavern like a shroud.

The bandit leader's eyes widen in fear as they hear the commotion outside the cave. "Imperial guards!" he shouts, panic filling his voice. The other bandits scramble to arm themselves and defend their leader, but it's too late; the imperial guards storm the cave, easily overpowering them with their superior numbers and training. In a matter of minutes, all the bandits lie dead or injured on the ground, leaving you free from your terrible ordeal.