What Lady Helen said was the truth, it was the reality in almost seventy percent where the people who were sold were often sold by their own people who they knew and it was nothing different when it came to Penelope's case. She had been first sent away by her mother, passed on to her relatives and those relatives had passed her to the slave establishment.
"You are scared to be left alone for what you are so you are slyly trying to threaten me. Of the loneliness you will have to go through," Lady Helen had stopped fuming and instead chuckled looking to her side, as if trying to choose her words wisely, she said, "Flocks of feather look better when they are the same. You should instead pack your bags and go back to where you came from."
