The uniqueness of the Kingdom of Aishnova lies in its women's ability to provide vitality essence to men.

General Donne Kyree Xelt as the highest rank in the military next to the King is allowed to have three wives and a concubine. He currently has two wives.

Meara Haelan, a rich merchant's daughter was arranged to be his third wife.  She is also in love with Donne.  She was so happy that her dream was coming true.  Or so she thought...

Disappointment struck when Donne told her she was decreed as a concubine, she was sold by her father, her purpose was to be a steady stream of essence, and her courtyard was a dilapidated firewood shed at the far end of the property.

Join Meara as she ventures with her friends Calla, her servant girl, and Theron, the hunter, in adjusting to her new life after discovering that she's only Donne's expensive slave.

My Life Is Yours

At 6 in the morning. Theron woke up in a compromising position again. He's spooning Meara and he doesn't know how Meara is going to react. 


Theron slowly wanted to slide off his arm but Meara stopped his movement. 


He heard her giggle. Turns out she has been awake for a while now. 


She turned around and faced him. She looked at her. A look that's cute and adoringly irresistible. 


Of course, her naughtiness knows no time nor place so she quickly stole a kiss from him. 


A warm, gentle, and quick kiss that instantaneously awoke Theron's whole being. Before he could even react, Meara already stood up, stretched her arms, and went out of the room. 


Meara went out to put her little bamboos in the shade and went in again because of the cold. Then she started cooking breakfast in the kitchen after washing up. 


Calla entered the kitchen a few minutes later, still a bit sleepy. Her teeth were chattering as she spoke. 


"Brrrrr… it's cold, the wind is cold, the ground is cold… brrrrr." 


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