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"Let it be known from this day forward that Clarke of Skaikru is now the personal **** of Lexa, Commander of the Twelve Tribes. No one else shall touch her without my consent. She is under my protection. Anyone who touches her or harms her without my consent shall be put to ****." The crowd gathered marveled at Lexa's words. Many knew it was because the Commander was smitten by Clarke's beauty. She had never looked at anyone else in quite the same way she looked at Clarke. Sure, she has plenty of lovers, but no one endearing. No one ever got close enough to her to become a life partner.

Many of the Tribes gathered began to mumble and speculate among themselves how long it might be before Lexa chose the beautiful naked blond as her life partner, thus removing her from slavery. Certainly Clarke would be the one to bear the Commander's children, by surrogate, of course.

Lexa turned her full attention back to Clarke. "Kneel before me Clarke of Skaikru." She smiled at Clarke, pleased with the naked girl's response, for she quickly knelt before her willingly. "I am very pleased with you Clarke. You honor your Mistress without question." She gently caressed Clarke's hair, and the side of her face.

"My Commander and my Mistress, my heart became enslaved by your beauty from the first moment I saw you. How could I not become your ****?" said Clarke as Lexa gently lifted up her face. She looked longingly into Lexa's eyes. "My heart and my body are yours."

Lexa stretched out her hand, and helped Clarke to her feet. She took the bonds from Clarke's hands. "You will sleep with me tonight. But first you must be prepared." She motioned to two of her guards. "Take her to the bath house and let Clarke clean herself up. Then find her something suitable to wear."

The two guards came over, ready to escort Clarke to the bath house. Clarke bowed her head before Lexa. "Thank you Mistress." It was then Lexa cupped Clarke's face in her hands, and gave her a soft kiss on the lips. Everyone could see the sparks between them. It was like destiny for Clarke to come into Lexa's life.

"Go now Clarke, before we give the Twelve Tribes something more to talk about. You will be taken to my bed chambers after your bath. Pick out something sexy from my wardrobe that suits you."