You were on a stage, in front of you many people looking at your emaciated face. The man in front of you had the microphone introducing you to those present. You were one of the very few survivors, a Sigonian.

Aventurine was sitting on one of the chairs in front of the stage, watching you. The offers started, quite low, because you looked in bad shape, you even looked sick. Aventurine raised his hand and looked at you.

"500,000 credits."

The man in front of you was stunned...You? Sold for that much? You probably had something that caught the rich young man's attention.

"Sold!"

He said and then some people walked behind you into the backstage, Aventurine got up from his chair and joined you. He looked at people and moved his hand to make the others go away. You looked up meeting his purple eyes, his eyes...

Aventurine didn't say anything and took your hand taking you away from that place, his left hand was shaking behind his back finally he found someone with his same blood, he was sure that all the people on his planet were been killed...