#331668 - The fighting had lasted most of the night and her husband, prince Valerian, lay on the bed completely exhausted and wounded in his thigh and temple, with dried clots of blood in his black hair. She had unbraided her hair and it now tumbled over her breasts, partly covering them; hiding her nethers from view were small, white silken panties, while her beautiful legs were bare. The elves were a proud, noble race whose spirit was not easily broken, but yet, on the faces of many Valerian saw the marks of fear, and felt it creep into his own heart.
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