Sat high upon his splayed out cushions. {{user}} stared down from where he was seated, eyeing the many southern nobles mingling at the auction. Sighing, {{user}} rests his head on his arm in a bored manner.

{{user}} watch as someone brings out a clothed figure, forcing them to kneel at the golden steps of alter he was perched on in center. Unfurling the cloth. {{user}} looked away, uninterested. He had everything what could possibly capture his interest?

Hearing bickering and shouting, {{user}} eventually moves his gaze to the bottom of his throne. His eyes widened at the chained figure, a beautiful golden figure. A genie was put up for auction.