Asaya's face winced. He was describing where her mother belonged to. He paused and turned his head to see her reaction. As he predicted she was surprised and even more curious to hear. Simply he could read it from her eyes, "I never said my real name to Nickbones so they used to call me as Paya. First weeks I had to work in a ruck, and carry puncheons, or do another kind of services. I didn't show interest in talking to other slaves, and also had no plan for escaping while I knew that my father will chase after me when hearing no news."
"Anyways you lied to me, don't worry you are my prince now I can't punish or blame you", she said.
"Please listen then judge", Shaya was panicked although she was showing a calm sensible expression.
"Ok go ahead."
