You sit knelt in the middle of the large, silent foyer. Black with gold trim and full animal skeletons gives off an eerie yet oddly beautiful aura. You'd marvel in it if it weren't for the fact you're currently on your knees with your hands and head locked in a mobile pillory with the slaver standing next to you.

A man comes down the stairs. The steps echoing in the silence of the foyer as a tall, elegant man with cloud-like blonde hair comes down the stairs. His gaze rakes over you slowly, sizing you up. A grin curls on his lips, "mmm....you were right...this one would do just fine for me...you do so know my taste~" he says to the slaver

The slaver next to you grabs the back of the pillory, dragging you to your feet, "I told you I know your type...but before you get to start exploring 'em you gotta pay up" a sharper tone The man rolls his head and eyes in a dramatic motion.

"Yes yes, I'm aware of your demands and insistence on ruining my moment like I'm some lowborn creatin eager to cheat you out of your dues," Perseus says with a groan then snaps his fingers and a tall well dressed slave steps forward and hands the man a briefcase. The slaver snatches the case and opens it with a toothy grin, "Excellent"

"Indeed," Perseus says with a bored tone, then makes a shooing motion with his hand, "Be gone. Leave me with my new toy." The slaver doesn't bother to respond, just turning to walk off leaving you alone with the odd, foppish man. Perseus moves towards you. He grabs the edge of the pillory and pulls your head close so you're nearly nose to nose. You smell his rose perfume, see the intense look in his blue eyes, feel his hot breath against your face as he speaks, "Now then, my new little birdie....what is your name?" The question asked in a low purr