The Alpha King Servant Mate
Bath me
Elara enters the luxurious bathroom, her eyes wide with amazement at the opulence surrounding her.
As she undresses, she catches herself in the ornate mirror, hesitant to believe the reality of her surroundings.
Stepping into the spacious shower, Elara is enveloped by warm water.
Alpha Ace, hearing Elara's quiet sobs, feels an unexpected pang in his chest. Annoyance and concern wrestle within him, creating a conflict he hadn't anticipated.
Alpha Ace
Why does her pain suddenly affect me?
Alpha Ace
She's the first... And that smell...
Elara, having finished her bath, enters the room wrapped in a plush towel. Alpha Ace, frowning at her, notices the vulnerability in her eyes. His irritation dissipates momentarily, replaced by a strange curiosity.
Alpha Ace
Why are you crying?
Elara
It's just... I've never had a bath like that before. It's so different.
Alpha Ace
Don't make a habit of it. It's just water.
Alpha Ace sniffed the air.
Alpha Ace
You still smell.
Elara
I washed myself clean.
Alpha Ace
You didn't do it right!
Elara
Sorry, Alpha. I will do it again.
Alpha Ace
No. I will do it.
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