He is not a slave.

"Lady Allison Macbeth what a lovely surprise" "Why are you surprised to see me in my own house" Lady Allison responded to Mr ford sarcastically. He chuckled. "This is why I like being around you, you have a great sense of humor" "Oh do I". She enthusiastically, turning to her maid she smiled. The maid didn't know if she should smile back to lady Allison or not. "Smile for me lindzy" The maid named lindzy stared into the lady's eyes then averting her gaze she smiled back at her nervously causing allison to smile even broader. "I will see you around ford I have some errands to run" Saying this allison didn't waste any more second she immediately walked towards the door. Mr ford on the other hand hurried over to stand in front of her. "May I join you on this errand of yours perhaps I could keep you company if you need me to" "It's an errand not a tea party" "And, uhh I think I'm fine ford move" She didn't waste any more time and swiftly made her way out of the house. __ "The slaves would be auctioned today make sure everything goes according to the preparations and tighten security" "We don't want anyone running away this time". The auctioneer turned around scanning the bunch of slaves who were to be sold. Legolas was sitting on a wooden bench, his face was covered with a sack he couldn't see the people who were going to auction them as his heart racing fast in his chest. 'Kebrund market' a place where slaves are sold to be trained by their mobes ready to be sent to the dire pole for auctioning. Legolas didn't know if he could breath or just hold his breath because he had finally reached the place where he would be sent to any person's house who bought him. He didn't hope for anything good as his life has been nothing but badluck till now, he just wanted to get it over with and get out of this place. Anywhere was safer than here. People had started to be pulled out one by one. The auctioning had started. Human beings were being priced like some materials, a lot of noises could be heard outside of the tent they were in. It was two more people to his turn. Dum. dum. dum. dum. dum Legolas could feel his heart in his throat. Finally it was his turn. He was pulled out without remorse, the sack which was on his face was pulled away with force causing the untrimmed edges to pull some part of his skin. Legolas let out of the moarn causing the ladies in the crowd to look at him drooling. Or if they were ladies. The bright light from the sun shun into his eyes causing him to whince. The auctioneer said. "Look at him isn't he just a lovely sight I mean look at his stature he might not have a lot of muscles but he sure can please you in bed" He continued to say other despeakable words. Finally he concluded he could be used for manual labor or for other 'pleasures'. He grinned wickedly revealing his disgusting teeth. "Five hundred silver coins" "Six hundred silver coins". It started from silver coins causing the auctioneer to grin greedily. "Eight hundred gold coins". He smiled. "Do I hear eight hundred 'gold' coins". He emphasized on the word gold. "One thousand gold coins". The crowd kept throwing prices and the auctioneer couldn't stop there he kept urging the people till a lady's voice sounded in the crowd. "Eight thousand coins" Gasp gasp gasp gasp. People were stunned at where the price had gone up to. They knew slaves were usually priced expensively but this was just too much for a slave boy. Legolas didn't dare lift up his head he knew it was a lady but couldn't have the gods to look the lady in the eye. Everyone turned to see the lady in white coat with a white hat, putting on white pair of boots with a red lipstick complimenting her graciously with her blue crystal eyes staring at the auctioneer daringly. Everyone knew that from her outfit she was a very rich young lady. Lady Allison Macbeth. Most of the ladies in the crowd looked at her with envy while some men smiled and looked at each other in notion. The auctioneer quickly asked people to clear the way for her. She came to stand in front of the auctioning board. She looked at the slave that she had priced eight thousand coins. She elegantly made her way to side climbing up the stairs the auctioneer quickly went to her only to hear her rebuke. "Don't touch me". As low as her voice was a few people picked on her words and started chuckle. As she made her way to the slave legolas the auctioneer quickly went over to him and pushed him to fall on his knees causing allison to frown. She ignored this what was she expecting from the dire pole, remorse. She squated by his side taking off her gloves slowly she ran her fingers on his side bone cheek. Legolas felt very uncomfortable with this. She then complimented her actions. "Look at me". She urged him. The auctioneer noticing the slave not heed to the words of the fine lady he took out his whip and immediately stroked legolas back very hard erupting a loud cry from him. Allison has just had enough she stood on her feet raised her hand in his direction then using her right hand she turned her hand in circular motion causing the auctioneer to erupt in pain. She was manipulating his bones. This made him quiver in pain. But she wasn't done with him and with a single touch of her right hand his left hand began to incinerate making everyone look at the auctioneer in worry, it wasn't the first time an auctioneer was treated this way maybe this should be one of the worst punishments. "Don't you ever raise your hand against what belongs to me" before the man's hand could be invisible further leaving only the upper half of his hand she let go of him. She spared him Allison walked to the side looking at her slave one more time the auctioneer knew exactly what to do. He immediately asked the guards to pull the slave legolas away gently. Waiting in one of the tents she sat in the most comfortable position possible. Her hand hanging out of the chair her eyes lazily scanned her environment. She leaned her head to the back to be comfortable enough. She waited for a few more seconds before shackles could be heard outside of the tent. Allison sat up and watched as the slave whom she had purchased was pushed into the tent he almost fell with this action as his feet was binded together. She didn't think twice before the guards bones started to break. With her mind she manipulated his bones causing the man to scream loudly he let go of legolas causing him to stagger to the side. Allison wasn't still satisfied and in the heat of the moment, she raised her hand in his direction and in a blink of an eye he was turned back to his original form he had before coming to life. Dust. But the dust falling to be ground was slightly blue in color. Legolas couldn't believe his eyes his mouth was slightly agape as he stared at the empty air which the guard was no longer seen. Turning to his new master he stared at the blue crystal eyes which were very clear only to hear her say to him in the sweetest voice possible. "Hello".

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