"My principles aren't for sale, and I won't bend them just to appease your sense of moral superiority," Evaline said, her face draining of colour as a profound fear gripped her.
"I… I…" She wanted to speak again, but Orion interrupted. "Be bold with your words."
Evaline immediately felt the fear within her dissipate as an overwhelming sense of calmness washed over her, followed by a surge of confidence.
"Can you please undo this command?" Evaline asked, grinding her teeth. Though the words reflected her true feelings, she would have preferred to keep them to herself rather than reveal them so openly.
"I'll do so when I feel it's the right time," Orion replied.
Hearing his response, Evaline felt a wave of weakness wash over her. She glanced at her bare body and then closed her eyes. Tilting to her left, she fell onto the bed and turned onto her back, her forelimbs raised in the air, arms spread out, exposing her most intimate areas.
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