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My anger immediately dwindled. But my chest burned. I really didn't want to beg this Lady for anything. Every inch of me rebelled against it, but Becca...
I swallowed down my pride.
"Perhaps the prince is drawn to her defiance," another Lord observed lazily. "Some find that appealing. Even the human men."
Pim's eyes dropped to my throat and exposed neckline. Her expression curdled. "Look at this little slut. Flaunting herself on such manner. What are you doing? Trying to entice him?"
My pulse hammered against my temples.
I wanted to bite back.
For heavens sake, I was wearing a simple dress. It wasn't even low cut and my cleavage was not exposed! Even if it was about my exposed neck, it wasn't like most pets walked around with it covered.
"I apologise for offending you, my Lady. Lord…" Why did I have to regard him with respect? "Lord Fashire selected this attire himself."
