Three days later, in the early hours of the morning.
Auburn was ready.
She had spent the last three days in the lonely cabin filled with excitement.
And now that the day had come she was filled with anxiety and tempted to run away.
She didn't think she even had such an option.
Cherry had shown her what she could do and won't take long in hunting her.
She swallowed and put on her last outfit.
A brown hoodie that concealed her false red hair and covered her entire dress.
And Cherry had been right.
Even down there was red.
She had on a simple but elegant dress.
Cherry had said that the king most likely would accept her more if she was graceful.
She was said to be the opposite of the really grand daughter which was to her advantage.
No one wanted a slave for a grand daughter.
And now Auburn was grateful for how well Candy had raised and taken care of her.
To be as delicate as a flower.
Although Candy had brewing her to be her best and favorite whore.
