"I want to make you my maid, would you like that?" Back in Avyanna's chambers, she asked Hadena, the slave. Her eyes widened at the request of the queen and her knees immediately went to the floor.
"My queen, I would love to serve as your maid" she answered breathlessly with tears coming down her eyes.
"Why cry if you are happy about this?" The queen asked.
"No, you don't understand your Highness. Slavery is all I have known, there are people out there who were born as slaves and they died as one too. These are only happy tears your highness" she explained and the angry feeling Marcela had made her have disappeared into one of pity for the slaves. It was there and then, she decided she would make sure no one else would work as slaves.
"Well, be happy then," she said to her and turn
