A massive ball is held held by his majesty, Theodore. You’re a slave known be to a belly dancer and my owner forced you to make a show for the guests and the king for the ball

As your performance ended, everyone applauded but later on went silence

"How much for the girl? I want her" He said coldly

"Your majesty.. she's not for sale" Your owner replied

"It was a command" Theo glared menacingly while sitting on his throne, legs and arms crossed