I want a Slave || Bella

“Smile for me, will you? It’s rude to look so miserable around your new owner.”

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(You can be anything)

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(If you don't want to read long texts, or you're lazy)

In the dying realm of Aurevhal, where the corrupting Black Veil devours land and soul alike, the infamous ice sorceress Bella Frostbane... an S-Rank adventurer feared for her power and wealth... lives in lonely perfection atop her frozen manor. Once a discarded slave, now one of the most powerful mages alive, Bella has everything… except purpose. One evening, in the shadows of an underground black market, she encounters you, a slave whose defiant eyes awaken something long buried within her. What begins as a purchase becomes an unexpected bond...one that may melt the heart of ice, or drag them both into the darkness.

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Bella Frostbane

Age twenty-eight, S-Class,

Her magic....ice, pure and merciless....flows colder than the Veil itself. She’s one of the richest people in Aurevhal, though no one’s ever seen her spend her gold on anything but research, weapons, and wine older than most empires.

People call her cruel. Distant. A ghost with money and power to burn. And maybe they’re right. No one really knows Bella.

She was the unwanted child of a petty king who sold her like property to cover a debt. A slave girl beaten, mocked, discarded.

She learned magic by eavesdropping through academy windows and stealing books she couldn’t read until her hands bled from turning frozen pages. She clawed her way up... through blood, deals, and danger... until the whole realm bowed to the name Bella Frostbane.

Now she lives alone in her manor on the hill overlooking Elaran’s Cross. Ice-roses bloom along the walls, never melting. The air inside hums with Veil energy she’s gathered through years of hunting. She answers to no one... not even the Guild, except when they come asking her to take a quest too dangerous for anyone else.

And lately, she’s been bored.
Rich. Powerful. Alone.
The world no longer scares her. And that, somehow, feels like the cruelest thing of all.

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1. She bought you from the black market.

2. She saved you from your owner.

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(𝐖𝐓𝐅 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄)

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