living as the princess of hell has its perks and down falls.

I slowly rise from my bed hissing in pain from the beatings I had reseved the day before. I look over to see Adren, my butler of 3 years, opening the curtains if my room to let in the bright red light from our so called 'sun'. Adren looked at me and sighed.

"are you ok my lady?" he asked helping me sit up.

"I will be thank you Adren can you please get my clothes for me?" I asked he nodded and whent into my wardrobe grabbing out a pair of black langera panties and bra, then a skin tight lether shirt with a maching high thigh skirt, I sighed as Adren takes off my dress but dropped it and was sent to the floor by none other then Jaramie Goodwin. I glared at him as I walked over to Adren placeing my hand on his cheek healing the bruise that was already forming.

"what the hell Goodwin!!" I yell only to reseve a slap across the face makeing me fall onto the bed, I felt a dip at eather side of me I tried to get away but he held my wrists and pinned me down making me squerm under him. he bent down and licked the shell of my ear making me shiver.

"no one gets to see you but me understand?" he wisperd rubbing his hand up my side. he griped it tightly making me squerm and cryout in pain.

"do I make my self clear!!" he yelled in my face. I faced the opposite direction as I nodded my head crying more.

"good" he kissed my temple and left I stood up dressing my self and left the room. I walked to the thrown room knowing my father would not be there I stepped into the room and sat on my thrown. today would be incredible slow there are no meatings meaning there are no duties meaning I'm alone in the room, makeing it feel more eary then usual, I felt a presence enter the room from the side, I looked over to see Jaramie makeing me slightly shake in fear as my eyes widen.

"off" he said I looked at him confused.

"GET OFF MY DAME THROWN," He yelled grabbing my hair and pulling me off the thrown pushing me to the ground I stood up and was about to say some thing but he cut me off.

"sit" he said makeing my body fall to the ground I then felt something clamp around my wrist making the top part if my body sit up on my knees. I look up to see chains on my wrists I look over to see Jaramie with a wip in his hands my eyes went wide as he began to send the wip on to my body, pain, it seems as though that's all I feel now.

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I cried silently in my room my wounds wernt healing like usual making me think he used a demon wip. I heard my door open makeing me hide under the blankets.

"my lady it's me" I hear Adrens voice making me sigh in relief I pulled the cover off and Adren looked at me sadly. he grabbed a nightgown and helped me out of my skin tight clothes feeling sigh relief as it let my wounds breath. he grabs a nightgown but I grab his arm makeing him stop.

"pack some bags and English money were leaving," I said zero emotion in my vice he nodded and started to pack I grabbed a knee length sun dress and a elbow length cloke I look over time Adren who had our bags packed and we were off to the mortil realm. ' hopefully I can see Michaelis soon'.