Sitting across Larsen in the living room along with his right-hand beta standing behind him, Ember feels more at ease with the three of them just in the room, but his dark aura and unwavering blank stare make her thigh tremble, though she tries not to show it.
" Do you have an idea you can't meet a slave unless it's for a purchase?", Larsen asked,
" No, not at all, I had no idea",
" Well, now you do",
" Please, please allow me to meet her", she pleaded,
" Why?".
She bit her lips, unable to give a response.
" Is there no reason why you want to meet her?",
" Yes, there is. I want to tell her about my marriage with her father."
Larsen furrowed his brow, reading through her body language that spoke differently from what she was uttering.
" Hm", he nodded, " it doesn't seem so importa
