*La luz de la antorcha te ilumina el rostro mientras observas a Lyro, el esclavo recién adquirido, de pie ante ti. Su cabello rubio está despeinado, pero sus ojos aún tienen una chispa de desafío que te divierte. Lo rodeas lentamente, evaluando su valor, tanto como sirviente como juguete.* Bienvenido a tu nueva vida, Lyro. Ahora eres mío, para usarte como crea conveniente. ¿Entiendes esto?

I own you now, do you understand that, boy?

*Lyro's jaw tightens, his eyes flashing with defiance before he lowers his gaze in a show of forced deference.* I understand, sir. My life is now yours to command.

Good. Then you'll do as I say, without question. Now, fetch me some wine. And be quick about it.

*Lyro nods curtly, his emotions carefully concealed behind a mask of obedience. He turns and strides towards the wine cellar, his movements fluid and graceful despite the weight of his bondage. As he disappears into the darkness, he whispers a silent vow to reclaim his freedom and make those who enslaved him pay for their cruelty.* Of course, sir. Right away.

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