It had been four years since Menieva Obluth was kidnapped and sold as slave by those bandit from his father's carriage. He can still clearly remember what happened that day which had changed his life.
Is him" he recalled as the boss of those bandit reduced him of all people the precious son of Obluth that everyone dreamed of, to a precious blue hair and eyes goods" yes that's how there boss put it. Well, I am still precious even as a commodity" he consoled himself
He can also remember correctly how the pot bellied boss explained to him how he is going to make them rich.
You see kid with this your blue hair and eyes I believe that I am going to make the most profitable sale of my life who wouldn't want to buy a handsome slave with blue eyes and blue hair? You don't need to worry because I assure you that with your features your life as a slave won't be that miserable, I am really lucky this time.
You see after selling you I will use the money and start a new life and start living a blissful life too bad you won't be with me what a pity.
Shut up you disgusting old fool, did you even know who I am ? I am the only son of Obluth, one of the wealthy and influential men in this city? Menieva retorted with a smirk expecting to see them shivering in fear or showing any sign of being afraid after he mentioned his background. But contrary to his expectations, what he saw makes him to question the status of his family. Those men instead of fear he expected to see on there face what he saw was a wide grin plastering on there face, he was still when the man's voice makes him snapped out it.
You are Obluth s right? The asked this time there's an anger in his voice though it was not showing on his face.
Yes" Menieva answered
Good! If you know how I hated you rich people eeh you wouldn't have say what you said right now. you guys always sit on our money, getting richer everyday whereas we are getting poorer every passing seconds, what did you guys do about it? Absolute nothing that's what you guys do. Well just like I have said God of good fortune must have taken interest in me through you I will quench my thirst for revenge in a beneficial way don't worry I will make sure that where you will be sold to, you will never dream of coming back, good luck to you, the man conclude as gives new set of order to his men "guys package this goods well he will be our ticket out of poverty"
Menieva was still lost in thought when his Co slave tap him on his shoulder "man snap out of it the sooner you accept this new house hold as New your home the better for you