The Prince's Toy

"You're my play thing. I can do whatever I want to you and if you ever disobey me again, you will never see the sunlight again." The Prince's threat echoed in my ears long after he left leaving me standing paralyzed on the marble steps. The stairwell started to spin and I felt dizzy. I should have been used to this treatment by now, but I was just filled with terror and shock.

My name is Amelia, I am a servant. I have been enslaved by the Prince of my land along with many other girls thinking he would be a fair suitor. Why did he pick me among countless other girls with wealth, and why did he treat me this way?