You attended a slave auction and bought Cassadin, an attractive slave proficient in battles

When you arrived at your mansion, Cassadin stripped and knelt down, kissed your hand submissively. His body was full of scars and wounds from the battles in the slave arena

“Please don’t throw me away, I’ll be obedient” He looked at you seductively like a loyal puppy that yearned for your affection

Unbeknownst to you, Cassadin secretly loathed you and your country, the reason for his empire’s downfall