Silja thought for a bit before replying.
"From today onwards your name will be Arla. If someone asks for your name you will say, Arla, which means a free woman." Silja said with a soft smile on her lips.
On the other hand, the girl was still looking with a blank expression on her face.
"Come on say it," Mira encouraged Arla.
"A..ar.." she stammered.
"Arla," Silja repeated.
"A.. Arla." she repeated behind but one thing that Silja noticed was that the girl has happiness in her eyes.
It was just like before for her. Gwen has sold her for pearls and now for her Silja was her master and she will do whatever Silja will say without much thought.
Silja told her that her name was Arla and she accepted it as an order.
