The girl should have been happy to have a bed to sleep on. A roof on her head to protect herself unlike where she was placed in the filthy slave establishment instead she was being cheeky, thought Damien to himself.
He had taken her today to show what life offered to the slaves in this and the other lands. Slaves were nothing but placed for the higher society's amusement. As they were brought from the owner's money, the owner had the ability to do anything to the slaves for their pleasure or enjoyment. What she saw today was only the peek to what was part of the dark world she had come to be part of.
