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Miyumouse · July 16th, 13, 03:53 AM

Moros sighed once the deal was done and removed his cloak putting it about the boy's shoulders. It was his family's tradition to clothe their slaves, as a show of status that they could afford to put their lowest ranked members of the house in fine uniform.

"Just keep moving." he said his voice just above a whisper. Once they were out of the market, having grabbed a few of the toys, not really paying attention to what he took, he scooped Etran up and tossed him in the carriage. "Home." he ordered the magical vehicle, and settled down silently for the ride home.

TapVocal · July 16th, 13, 01:55 PM

Somewhere in the back of Etrans mind he felt glad that Moros had at least let him retain some dignity when he threw the cloak over him. But another part of him thought that he would be wearing some slave silks with jewelery. He thought the latter was more likely as he followed Moros obediently.

He was sure that Moros didn't need to grab some toys, as his family would have had a dungeon, as did every family who owned at least one slave. When he was tossed into the carriage he cuddled himself up against the seat and let the cloak cover him. Etran looked up at his new Master and let out a faint whisper. "H-Hi.."

Miyumouse · July 16th, 13, 10:37 PM

Moros raised an eyebrow and turned his head when he heard the boy speak. "Here I was expecting that they'd beaten the speech out of you." he said softly. "Don't worry. All that bravado and arrogance was just for show. I was told I had to get myself a slave. You were clearly the best choice. But there was no way I was letting that crook rob me. Especially after he had the nerve to drag me back like that."

Moros's growl wasn't noble pride, but an illustration of his dislike of being touched in general.

TapVocal · July 17th, 13, 10:31 AM

But Etran knew that humans were seen as cattle basically. So would he be used for feeding? Only time would tell. Etran did however, in his mind he believed that Moros had a dungeon, he was 99% sure. The boy shook his head at the man and continued to look at him. "Well..I..was told not to speak unless spoken to." He said, with a soft voice. But he wanted to feel owned, and who could blame him after spending so long in the market?

"Where are we going Master?" He asked.

Miyumouse · July 17th, 13, 06:15 PM

Moros looked over at the boy. "We'll be going to the Mulgrave winter mansion. It has been granted to me, the summer to my elder brother." he explained. "So only who I wish will be in my home."

The carriage pulled up to the front of the mansion and the door opened stepping out he held his hand up for Etran to follow. "This is it." he said simply.

TapVocal · July 18th, 13, 09:19 PM

Etran simply nodded, though he could not stop thinking on what Moros would do to him once inside. He didn't expect to be treated this kindly by him. Many of the people who bought slaves were inherently cruel and demanding of them. Etran knew his place though so Moros would not have to remind him.

As he stepped out he gazed at the mansion, throwing the cloak back over himself and proceeded to follow. "It's..beautiful."

Miyumouse · July 19th, 13, 01:38 AM

Moros waved off the servant that came to take his cloak from Etran. "Have the staff tailor meet us in the study. I have a wardrobe to commission." he told the woman before taking Etran to the specified room.

"Alright." he murmured. "Let me get a few things out in the open here. I don't want you. You were purchased merely to get my family off my back. There will be nothing expected of you but to be present when they come to visit. In fact you can get lost in this place and it won't bother me any."

TapVocal · August 12th, 13, 10:07 PM

Etran didn't understand this. Didn't Moros purchase him for something else though? Well that's what he had hoped as he looked down. Something told him he would enjoy the life of a lowly slave, after all he was human.

"Master, I must reject your clothes, but, please..I am but a human, someone who is below you." He said, his voice sincere. "Please, abuse me, work me to the bone.."

Miyumouse · September 1st, 13, 09:24 PM

Moros laughed. "Is that really what you want boy?" he asked moving to him. "Unfortunately I can't be bothered to treat you that way. You are now a being under my roof, and it is my solemn duty to protect you. And since this house gets very cold at night you will be required to wear clothing. If only to keep you from freezing."

He pulled Etran to his feet. "And you'll get plenty of abuse from the tailor. He's notorious for jabbing his clients with pins." he said leaning in close and nearly kissing him. Then he turned away and walked out. "And why would I try to shatter something so beautiful?" It was only a soft murmur as he walked out of the room and toward his study.

TapVocal · September 6th, 13, 04:45 PM

But something was playing through Etran's mind. Why wasn't Moro's like the others? He had heard stories of vampires abusing their slaves. But it wasn't happening to him? Why? Etran sighed slowly to himself as he gazed out of the window. But for the first time in his life he felt he might be okay.

When Moro's called him beautiful however, he blushed. He was just cattle, a piece of meat. Why would Moro's consider him so? Etran's mind was racing, and he felt more than confused.