"Why don't you sell him to me? I'll pay a very pretty price for his head. How about 5000 brand-marked Human skins, all aged?"
"Huh!" Not just Cuban and the Arena Masters, but even Momosa was surprised by the amount she casually spat out.
All because of half-born trash?
It made Momosa look once more at Lenny.
He really did not see what was so special about him.
It was true that Lenny was well-fit, but he was nothing compared to the other gladiators out there.
All he had going for him was his very pretty skin, which almost lustered under the sun, and his pretty face.
For a second there, he was starting to think that his daughter was interested in taking Lenny as a boy toy.