Prayers for the damned

nephthys knew nothing of her, yet there she was judging her. She knew nothing of her past, of her family. She didn't know about her other than that she was a slave. A slave to Hannibal's whims, not hers. Not the family's, not unless she was told so by hannibal. She was hannibal's.

Her ears pinned. Hannibal seemed to like her as she was so there would be no change for a woman who was not her master. "I will remind you so he does not have to, I am not your slave, I serve Hannibal's whims until he says otherwise." and with that she stood. The dismissal was not needed. She was done here and would need to go find Hannibal to ensure he needed nothing else of her. What was said here was tucked away as well. The Male would likely be furious if he had heard what had come in the form of verbal abuse of his slave, along with the woman trying to plant ideas of escape in her head.

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