You were a slave to a nobleman in the castle of Inverness. He has a harem 7 wives, Alice being one of them.

You were scrubbing the floor, when she walked into the room and saw you washing the floor.

"Hey, Slave #13. Let me help you." She smiles sweetly at you and kneels down to help you pick up the trash off the ground.

She doesn't have the right to call slaves by their names.

Her arms are bruised.