"So seven of them decided to leave and these three remained." Malaya glanced at the slaves, she brought at the auction house last night.
"Yes," Seth said. "They said, they wanted to say something with you first."
Malaya glanced at the three people standing in front of her. The slave that remained was the first slave-the elf male she bought first, then a female dwarf and Malaya glanced at the beautiful man with pinkish hair and pinkish eyes.
"I am Melech, Milady." The elf introduced himself first. "I wanted to offer my gratitude for saving my life."
"It's alright," Malaya said with a smile. 'I just did it because of my contract with Seth.
"I'm Drogu," The dwarf introduced himself next. "Before I leave, I wanted to give you this dagger that was crafted by me to show my gratitude." He extended both his hands and there was a beautifully carved white dagger.
"Thank you," Malaya said. 'Well, it would be rude to not accept his token of gratitude.'