Chapter 47

"It's a long story your majesty." Spoke Julia looking at the fire.

"You can call me Wren, we're alone. And i'm ready for your long story." spoke a cheerful Wren, she herself didn't know how could she feel this positive when she was put to bed for days thanks to her sweet mate, yet she wanted to support the young lady in front of her and comfort her if possible.

"You seem to be a nice person, no single soul defended me whenever we go to meetings." she spoke giving wren a sad smile.

" Maybe they are nice but scared!!" responded Wren

"I met master George few years ago, i was sixteen back then and a slave as they call it you know like a maid in human's culture, back then i didn't know what he saw in me to make me his personal "maid" but turns out i'm his beloved, he confessed that five years ago when i turned eighteen."

"what does a beloved mean, i forgot to ask his majesty." asked a curious Wren.

"It means mate."

"And why would you work as a slave?"

"My uncle sold me to master George'