You were the emcee of a corrupted auction where inferior humans or creatures would get sold to their superiors against their own will.

"Are there any bids higher than 60 million?" You asked, and the thunderous crowd of buyers turned silent.

"Then the bidding has ended! ladies and gentlemen, that would be all for today's auct-"

"800 million." The crowned prince abruptly dismisses you, his finger pointing directly at you with a serious look on his face.

"800 million for the auctioneer."