What'd you think about dust

Allison said to legolas. "I'm allison Macbeth"

"What's your name". Legolas still didn't respond to her. Allison frowned at his actions.

"Is there something on my face". She asked him but legolas still stared at her bewildered. Allison blinked a few times before the auctioneer came into the tent.

He saw the little audience and said.

"My lady I see you're already enjoying your slave". He inquired but from the look on allisons face. She didn't seem satisfied or worse she was...

"Have you no shame do you know who this is apologize for your actions. How dare you cause our fine lady to have angry lines..."

Allison didn't listen to whatever the auctioneer was saying she cut in between his words.

"I asked what's your name"

The auctioneer would have whipped legolas right now but he didn't want his bones breaking again or his hands vanishing again, making him wonder what kind of powers the lady possessed. Yes he and met people with extraordinary powers but hers felt rare.

"My lady his name is..."

"I never asked you anything now did I". She looked at him returning her gaze to legolas again she asked him once again.

"Your name"

She was surprised she hadn't gotten angry she smiled internally yet same did not apply to the auctioneer.

Legolas lifted his eyes to look at allison where their eyes met, his heart skipped a few beats causing him to immediately retract his gaze once again. Allison turned to the auctioneer.

"We need space"

We... She hand't bought him yet and she was already claiming him. The auctioneer thought, but he could never say it out loud.

"My lady"

"I am not your lady". Allison protested against his choice of words. Her brows raised high.

"I mean lady Allison"

"Yes"

"I would like to know when you'd be making the payment" or have you forgotten. nothing here is free. He ended the last statement in his head. Not daring to say it out loud.

"Oh, right now" She said turning her gaze outside of the tent.

"Lewis!" A body fitted guard came in with a box of coins in his hand.

Opening the case where a few coins fell onto the ground. A case of silver coins were revealed. The auctioneer frowned seeing this.

"Lady Allison, these are silver coins"

"Yes. They should be fine. There you go eight thousand silver coins". He voice sounded in the little tent.

She tried to make her way out of the tent when the auctioneer quickly came to stand in her way.

"My lady slaves are meant to be bought in gold coins"

"Yes?"

"You said you were going to pay in coins..."

"Exactly I never specified the type of coins now did I"

She sighed ticking her head to the side.

She turned to the slave.

"Come here sweetie". Legolas didn't know if she was referring to him or someone else. Seeing her hands gestured in his direction he looked at her hand which beckoned on him.

The lady time he took someone's hand was when he ended up in the kebrund market. He looked at her reassuring face.

"Take my hand". He hesitated for a few seconds finally summoning the last courage he had left. He walked towards her but still refused to take her hands.

She still looked at him only to hear him say. "I don't want to dirty your hands master"

Allison smiled revealing her pearl like teeth. "It's fine I got you"

The auctioneer staring at the lady and the slave. He didn't know to throw up or ask for his money.

"Nonsense you can't call her master till she pays up". He urged staring at allison with daring eyes.

"You don't want silver coins what'd you think about dust". Her voice deepened at the end.

"Huh....." Her eyes turning blue in a blink of an eye the auctioneer was gone, vanished into blue dust like he was never there.

Legolas stood wide eyed once again. This was the second time the last had used this rule of powers since met her.

He raised his head to look at the guard named Lewis who stood with his hands across his chest and head high like nothing happened.