Chapter 11- Ouch!
Aurora:
(After six months)
"Oh, Goddess, Aurora. You still haven’t learned how to fold these napkins," Luna Tamia made a face and signaled a maid to help me with the napkins.
"I’m sorry, Luna. It won’t happen again," I kept my eyes cast down, agreeing with her but fuming internally.
I could never forget her words.
Luna’s order, slave! Because it’s Luna’s order!
Delis was right. I needed to be the most obedient slave if I wanted their guard down. They shouldn’t have any doubts that I was planning to run away.
After getting that insulting punishment, I did what Luna asked me to do. I chopped the rest of my hair and started wearing a scarf around my head.
Alpha Sebastian was hardly in the palace, but if he was, I never made another attempt to meet him or to attract him to me.
As a brutal reminder, Luna Tamia kept shaving the middle of my head every month, and I swear I never cried or tried to protest.
Repeated head shaving was fine, but I couldn’t afford another burnt mark on my back. With my limited time in the palace, they had taught me well how a slave was supposed to behave.
I had learned the hard way how cruelly I could be treated.