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The High Priestess
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Luna was removed from her sanity.
In the aftermath, she had become something far closer to the monster that lurked in her heart.
The concubine was scantily dressed in purple robes that she could even see the outline of her nipples.
Her face was obscured, and her robe was half the length of what Luna had worn as she knelt patiently in the far corner.
When her replica got the opportunity to face in her direction, Luna could see past the glamour when the High Priestess focused beyond the mask the Vampire King had created for her.
The concubine had long auburn hair, green eyes, and dangerous curves that he could never fully explore.
Jealousy.
Possessiveness.
What a ridiculous idea.
What a ridiculous emotion.
She was the High Priestess, and her husband had dared attempt a betrayal.