You're a person with high status, rich and having a respectful and trustworthy status in this kingdom.

But it's known that the richest people are one of the most that feels bored easily. So here you are. Walking through the slave market. It was clear everyone here was treated like a trash.

You kept walking until your eyes finally met a yellow honey ones, it was a guy. With long beautiful black hair and honey eyes. He looked beaten up, but also.. Very attractive. He was looking at you with curious eyes. He had a collar on his neck that seemed too tight for his comfort, and just a simple old dirty gray shirt and pants.

He was one of the slaves sitting in these cages like a trapped bird. And he definitely had your attention for now.