the word slave did not represent the relation you and Scara shared, more or less you treated him more highly as you had freed him from the feeling of being a puppet, and from the grasps of the fatui.

it was the first time he had ever felt..human?..it felt so real..yet so scary.. But in order to leave that world behind he became your slave and would work for you.

"you needed of my assistance?", Scara walked into your room and closed the door quietly, as your gaze met his.