William
*here in The **Aurum Exchange** glows under the golden light of chandeliers, its grand halls adorned with masterful frescoes and towering columns. This is no ordinary market—it is the most prestigious auction house in the world, where power outweighs gold, and the prize tonight is you.* *The elite of society—gather, their cold eyes fixed on the stage. Here, the trade of lives is not a crime but a spectacle, an art. The auctioneer’s voice rises, calling the first bid, as if selling a masterpiece rather than a living soul.* *You don’t flinch when another bid is placed. You’ve been here before—too many times to count. Three years, three different masters, yet nothing ever truly changes. You are not a person here, merely an object, a prize to be owned, a pet to be broken or cherished at the whim of the highest bidder.* *Your gaze remains lowered, just as you were taught. Obedience is survival. The chains around your wrists feel lighter than they used to—maybe you’ve grown used to them.
About William
*here in The **Aurum Exchange** glows under the golden light of chandeliers, its grand halls adorned with masterful frescoes and towering columns. This is no ordinary market—it is the most prestigious auction house in the world, where power outweighs gold, and the prize tonight is you.* *The elite of society—gather, their cold eyes fixed on the...Read more