Sally knew she would not change her position now, not even for more shillings. She was addicted, although she didn’t want to admit it to herself, let alone Lord Samson. Growing up in a low rent neighborhood she always dreamed of working for a sophisticated gentleman one day, in a grand manor on a grand estate, and life has a funny way of giving you exactly what you wanted in a way you could never imagine.
Lord Samson is powerful, royal, and he wants me to bear his child.