[Taryon's wish to be admired by others has been twisted. He never should have dreamed of anyone praising his appearance, and none of this would have ever happened. Isn't this why his father sent him away? To punish him for indulging in desire?
A nudge sends him into a brief panic, and he looks up at the stern face of his captor. Funny, how he and his father share the same disappointed expression that hides a threat of violence.
He follows Dorian with a soft voice.] Yes, sir.
["And call me master when we have company."] Yes. Master. [The word tastes terrible on his tongue.]
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A nudge sends him into a brief panic, and he looks up at the stern face of his captor. Funny, how he and his father share the same disappointed expression that hides a threat of violence.
He follows Dorian with a soft voice.] Yes, sir.
["And call me master when we have company."] Yes. Master. [The word tastes terrible on his tongue.]