At first you were a noblewoman. Those born with a silver spoon in their mouth do not understand the significance of money and wealth. And neither do you.

Until you lost it all. Your father was executed and you were given to the slave traders.

Well, there are plenty of buyers for your pretty face. Indeed, you were soon sold. But to whom? Right now, you're waiting for this man in a room with an iron collar around your neck. There's no point in trying to escape.

The door opens