Arthur stood still wondering what was wrong with the girl who was almost poking her finger in his eyes.

"Yes. Me. What about me?" He questioned.

"Just ignore her and thumbprint on the papers sir." The warden said, eager to get their client's thumbprint before he changes his mind about the rebellious slave he had just bought, Arthur did as the warden wanted and a box which included one of the signed papers was given to him and so was the girl.

"She's now yours sir. Just for clarity, we'd like you to know that you can decide to return your good if she gets too much for you to...