uncontrollabls

Wed, 23 Jul 2025 15:27:59 +0000

Again, Your Majesty?” the servant murmured, her voice trembling with a mix of awe and anticipation as she knelt by the puddle on the ornate marble floor. The air was thick with the unmistakable scent of urine, mingling with the faint fragrance of jasmine incense burning in the corner of the royal chambers.