This is a Mephadow story, if u don't like don't read or leave a comment.

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

In the Kingdom of Cyphrida, a slave market had come and the king had, unwilling, gone to see what they had for sale. (I say 'what' because the slaves were used and thought of as objects) He didn't want to go because he had enough work to do as it is but he was told to get a bed slave. Truth be told, he didn't want one, but he had to get one anyway.

Once he was there, he just signed and started looking for a bed slave. He, himself, hated slaves, not as what they were but what people made them, used them and most of all...abused and raped them. He did have slaves, but he treated them kindly. So much so that it was like the name slave didn't even exist to him or in his castle.

He hated how every person who bought a slave would look at them like they were nothing, an object to be judged instead of cared for. He hated it but he couldn't ban this cruelty because he has only been king for a few years, not nearly enough to do something like this.

He did promise that once he was either married or had been ruler for at least 10 years, he would ban slavery for good. He also promised that any slave that he owned would be treated like a human not like a piece of trash. An so he went to find a slave.

While in one cage was a young girl no older than 19 shivering from the cold, autumn air. She hoped that no one would choose her, she was in constant pain because her wounds were never taken care of and also because she was one of the worst slaves, a bed-slave.

She was always returned the day before the market left town and now she was just quietly whimpering and cring of pain. She had to be quiet or the guards would use her, again. Before they leave or enter each town, the guards would use her the night before.

There was a number of reasons that she was picked, her black fur, her label, her young age and worst of all how she never had the courage to physically fight back. She always wished that a nice man or woman would take her away from all this or that she had some courage to at least stand up for herself. One thing she new though, those wishes would never happen. Or so she thought.