Lucien's POV
They all stared at me with their eyes either widened or narrowed. What the.... Did I actually say something like that? Why would I say that I won't give the slave to them?
"What is the meaning of what you just said, Lucien?" Karl narrowed his eyes, and I turned my gaze away.
"You can have any other slave, there's about thirty slaves dancing over there. I advise you to choose from them, instead of fighting over one person" I had to watch my language, so it wouldn't look like I'm actually siding with the slave.
"You can't possibly be serious, have you forgotten the rules and regulations? I'm the one who is bound to pick who I want" Derek snapped.
"I told you first Lucien, I told you that I f****** want that slave over there. She caught my sight even when she hadn't caught t
