04-03-2012, 02:04 PM
"My slave does not wish to speak to his old family," the man simply replied, looking at his angry slave. He gave a sympathetic glance to Lupe, and bowed his head. "Is there anything else I could do to help? While my slave may refuse to talk to his old family, talking to you alone is a different story. Right, Eliza?" He asked firmly, making his slave give a small nod as he glared at his sister, who glared back.
"Don't trust that backstabbing bitch, Mistress!" She growled, dropping her act for a second, angry at the rightful betrayal her brother had given her.
"Don't trust that backstabbing bitch, Mistress!" She growled, dropping her act for a second, angry at the rightful betrayal her brother had given her.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.