She glared at him, but that was all she could do. She had to obey, she had spent enough time in the slaver’s hands to get obedience beaten into her. Then they turned around and sold her at top dollar, since she was a noble born lady before getting caught by them after all. She stepped closer to him then got on her hands and knees just fuming with anger and frustration that she no longer had the right to refuse being treated as a slave.
She shifted slightly to ease some of the pain in her knees and back. She glanced at him trying to decipher if he was really asleep and if she could risk moving and get up and away from her new master.
Axel was dead to teh world by now and if Morgan wanted to move he would not have an issue with it, he had just made her kneel down like that to show that he was the one in charge and not her. He had started to snore pretty loudly which was normal for him once he was in a deep sleep.