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 took his snoring to be a sign she could risk moving and try to work out a way in her mind to get back home and away from this life as a servant.
Axel slept for a few hours, just curled up in his chair. As he woke later he stretched and yawned before looking around for her. “OI! Slave! Cider now!” HE called out as he ran his hands over his face.
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