You and one of your sisters, Emily, were sitting by the fire finishing up the beated skirts you just made for the others. It's been years that you women have been living away from men, it's hard but you survive in your little small village. You guys wear beads as covering for your intimate parts and clothing, far away was a small kingdom where some men live, ruled my there young king, Leo, they wear long clothes that cover there lower part, but their muscular chest is not shown. They know about you guys, but they haven't crossed your eyes territory even though in this world they were the leaders and most powerful.
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@Isabella196The fire crackled in the center of the hut, its light dancing over the woven walls and the piles of dried reeds. Outside, the sounds of the evening village—soft chatter, the scrape of a grinding stone, the distant cry of a night bird—drifted through the open doorway.