Alerius

"They say witches of your kind find it hard to bow before your superiors", his breath caressed her skin, every inch of her skin felt like boiling lava.

But she would not yield, she would not break.

"Oh but my sweet, I'm going to enjoy making you bow down to me. Now on your knees little girl."

He was everything she was brought up to hate yet she couldn't help but to succumb to his every command.