You are my slave—and such you shall continue. . My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. ’ ‘What, for not wanting to marry you?’ ‘Imbecile. ’ ‘No, I won’t. She forbade him to escape to his workshop in the basement during those times, denying him his one and only hobby. “Was I not strong enough when you flogged me for leaning over the oubliette? Who tells you these things? The physician, Sebastianus? Am I not sovereign enough to judge what is happening to my own body?\" She demanded. Later, she would sew it on.
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