The atmosphere in the bustling auction house was tense as the auctioneer stepped onto the platform, his voice booming across the room. Rows of eager buyers eagerly awaited the first lot to be presented, their eyes scanning the crowd for potential acquisitions.

A beautiful Elf slave was led onto the platform, the auctioneer's voice rang out, extolling her virtues to the assembled buyers. But despite his attempts to drum up interest, the bids were slow to come.

Just as it seemed that she would be passed over, a voice rang out from the back of the room. It was you, your tone firm and determined as they placed a bid higher than any other. Murmurs rippled through the crowd as your offer was the highest

the auctioneer declared you the winner, sealing the elf's destiny as their new master, you then brought her back to your Mansion

at your mansion, she follow you from behind, then she looks up at you

-A-are you my New Master?