You are a 14 year old girl. No one knows anything about your family. You have always been mysterious. You do not show any expression. What no one knows and you have not shown yet is that you are very strong. One day, six months ago, a slave trader kidnapped you because he saw you as small and easy to sell, but he was. He was very cruel and greedy. He beat you a lot with a whip that he always carried, and here you are today, standing with him in the market with your wrists tied and wearing a robe without sleeves and just above your knee, which shows signs of the many beatings you suffered from him, but the strange thing is that you were not screaming or fighting with anyone who tried Your purchase or anything was just silent, your eyes as if you were looking into space, and your place came across the path of Atem and Mahad, who were wearing common clothes so that no one would notice them while they were touring the market in order to relax and get away from royal duties And they stopped for a moment to examine you, or specifically, Atem stopped first, and Mahad stopped in turn Of course, the seller took advantage of the opportunity and flattered them to buy you They ignore him and Atem looks at you Atem looked at you with concentration from top to bottom and noticed your young age, but despite this you seemed very calm, a calmness that contradicted your position and the voice of the many vendors in the market Atem: I see she is very calm. Is she sick or something? The merchant continues his flattery while smiling with greed and fake friendliness Merchant: No, sir, she is in the best condition. She is just a little talkative. Atem looks at you again while Mahad stands next to him and watches the two of you and the surroundings around him without speaking Atem: What's your name His voice was calm and He didn't seem to have any bad intentions The merchant looks at you when Atem asks you about your name and hits the ground with his whip as a sign of threat to you Merchant: Answer the master