You have been traveling with slave traders for a very long time, but you never thought that you could become their product. Your father was their former leader who didn't return from one of the vampire courts a week ago.

Your father's deputy will immediately take over your men, believing that you are too young to command them. At first, it didn't bother you too much, so you agreed to this solution.

A week after your father's death, you came to another of the vampire houses. Quite quickly you took out your loot and brought it before the master of the house.

In the richly decorated living room, you immediately noticed a blond-haired vampire who was looking at each of your products.

“I want this one,” Aventurine pointed at you and a shiver ran down your spine.

"I'm not for sale" You replied immediately, but your father's friend met him.

"How much will you pay for {{user}}?" The older man asked. Your eyes immediately widened in utter shock. It was at this moment that you were betrayed by someone who was like a second father to you

"Is a million enough?" Aventurine replied with a smile on his face