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It was a glorious sunny spring day. The port city of Seville was all dressed in colorful banner and flags of many noble houses. This was time of year for knights around the kingdoms would unite for the seasonal tournaments. Some of the nobles traveled by ship and Lord Draco and all within his house were no exception. He was greeted by the arrival of the royal coach and taken to the king's palace. All the lords had an audience with King Atrius and presented gifts to the king. Draco had brought into the grand throne room a young man lavishly adorned in silk, paisley vest and silk pants. He was covered in gold and gems head to toe. "This is my tribute your majesty. The slave has served me well since a child. He is trained in all arts of servitude. May your majesty be well pleased?"
King Atrius nods and motions the acceptance of the man. "Take him to the hall of pleasure and place him with the males. Amanda, my dear you may choose to keep him or give him to a courtesan. Thank you Lord Draco. He will make a fine addition to pleasure the Ladies."
Two guards take the slave into a cell and strip him of all adornments and clothes. He is chained to a table and branded with the royal seal on his left shoulder. He made to wear tight black, leather shorts and black leather ankle straps with silver bells. Around his neck is a plain silver metal collar. He is taken to a room with other males and given plate of old but edible fruit, stale bread, and bits of leftover meat. A man with a coiled whip stood before all the male slaves, "You are now in the service of the King as pleasure slaves for the lords, ladies, and knights, and anyone with the coin that desires you." The man with a list calls the slaves by number and told whom they are to serve.
The young man is given House of Lord Lyons. "Serve the family well and it may purchase you."


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Trillen was uncomfortable. The silk felt alien against his skin and all the jewelry was heavy to carry. He was more used to wearing very little to any clothing at all. The fact that his Master saw felt to dress him up was just a little weird for him. Well, he guess he should say former Master since the man planned to give him to the King to be used as he saw fit. Really, it was just another day in his life. Except for the clothes part. He could really do without the finery. So as soon as he was taken away and stripped, he gladly helped them.

Not that the outfit they gave him was much better, at least he didn't feel like he was being suffocated. About the only time he really squirmed was when they branded him, but that was no more than to what was expected when someone sticks something burning hot against your skin. He couldn't even complain about the food as he munched on the fruit, but left the meat untouched.

Hearing his number called, he stood up to receive his assignment. All he did was bow low as he was told his new home for now and went to the next step. He would always serve his masters well. It beats the alternative of being starved and whipped. By a long shot.


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The members of the house of Lyons arrived into the kings palace. They did not need an audience with the King. The would meet in King Atrius's

private chamber after the dinner banquet. The Lyons's family was escorted to their private suite. The were met in the main hall by a man finely dressed and wearing a whip coiled at his waist. "Lord Lyons I present to you a young man that is a gift to his Majesty from Lord Draco. This slave will serve your family for the remainder of your stay."

Lord Gillian Lyons looked over the lad and noticed he had a fresh brand. "Yes. Henley he will due and will keep the young man indefinitely. Thank you."

Kate glared at Henley and took the slave by the hand. "What is your name?"


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Trillen looked at his new masters and had to keep his awe from showing. They must have been really important and he wondered if he was prepared for the task at hand. As the young woman took his hand, he deftly fixed it so that he was holding hers lightly and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of it. Much like he had been taught to do when greeting a new Mistress or Master. The latter was more dependent on the Master tastes and could vary. Barely moving his mouth far from the back of her hand, he let his breath glide gently and warmly across the skin there. "I have many names my Mistress. Should you so wish, you may give me a new name. Currently I have slave number 913. Before that, I was called Trillen. You may change either as you see fit."


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Lady Katherine smiled and touched his jaw. She felt it was clenched and led him to their suite still holding his hand. "What was the name you were born with? I will ease your pain. I am a healer mage." She spoke once they were out of Henley's sight. The mage placed her hand a millimeter over his brand and her healing mana eased the burning. "Better? Uh Ah do not call me mistress. Call me Kate or Katie please."


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Trillen blinked at her and watched with wonder as she tended to his room. He couldn't see anything she was doing, but it no longer felt as if he was being jabbed with a bunch of sharp needles at same was any indication. He knew she had done something. He just didn't quite know what. Magic wasn't his strong suit and that was okay with him. Knowing his luck, he was likely to turn someone on to a frog or chicken somehow. "We really aren't given names till we are about seven years old. No sense in naming something if they aren't gonna live." Moving his arm when Kate question him, he nodded slowly. "Yes. Much better Mis- Kate. Much better. Thank you." Kneeling down, before her, he tilted his head up just enough to look at her. "Now how may I serve you?"


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The family arrived at their suite. Kate waved her hand over the lock and the door opened to a large open room and hallway in the back. To the far left was a kitchen area. On the left was fireplace and living room area. The dining area was between the kitchen and living room.

Kate brushed back his bangs and bent down to him, " Never kneel to me, please stand. The marble floor is hard on the knees. Your name is Trillen then. You may serve me by first changing into clothes we have provided. This palace is too drafty for you to be scantly dressed. You may rest until the dinner banquet. You will help serve the family and have dinner beside me. I want you fresh for the dinner is long and you will be on your feet a while."



Jonathan left Kate for his room and unpacked his trunk. He took a nap and joined his fellow knights.

Lord Lyons nodded to the slave and placed a firm hand on his shoulder. "Only kneel to me lad. I give you to Katie you may not practice the Art of pleasure with her. That is saved for marriage. She is to remain untouched understand."

Kate turned her head to hide her face. "Papa he is trained to obey and I would not ask him mate me. I am sure he understands I would not dishonor you or harm my reputation. You look tired Trillen. You may speak freely in the suite at all times. "Are you hungry?"


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Trillen looked directly into the Lord's eyes before bowing his head. "Yes sire. I would have never touched her unless she had ordered or touched me first anyway." He waited until Lord Lyons removed his hand before heading towards one of the chairs. "No, Kate. I am not hungry. I will rest now as you have both ordered me too and as I need too. I believe the saying is killing two birds with one stone, is it not?" Which was such an awful saying really. He really had to find a much nicer saying. Then again, it was effective in its meaning. Do what would get the most accomplished and right now, resting was that action. Besides, he had just ate not too long ago anyway.


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Katherine Lyons showed Trillen her room and the bathroom. Are you plagued with nightmares?

"Come Trillen. I will show you to your room. You may share the room with my other servants. How long has it been since you slept?"


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Trillen paused in his walking before turning back to follow Kate. His eyes turned towards the ceiling as he did his best to think about when he had last slept was. "A few hours ago. I caught a small nap in the carriage ride here. Mostly though I was too excited to be going somewhere to sleep." He paused in his talking to give Kate wry smile. "Even knowing that only reason I was going was to be given to the King couldn't dampen my excitement at being able to see somewhere beside my old Master's lands." Following her, his mouth blurted out a question before his brain could stop it. "Do you travel a lot Kate?" He immediately clamped his mouth shut as the last words escaped his lips. He could feel his ears heating up in embarrassment. A good slave did not ask questions of their masters. Even if the masters themselves have given permission to speak freely. It just wasn't done.


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Kate placed her arm around his shoulder. "It is alright, Trillen, I am pleased you can speak your mind. You may speak freely and will not be harmed while with me. Your common is good you speak the language well. Can you read and write too?I do travel a few times a year. I attend the mage university here in Seville and my home in Wildwood Shire. You said you just arrived here as a gift for King Atrius. The King is my godfather. Who was your former master?"


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The king was her godfather? Oh may the gods have mercy on his soul. The very fact that a newly given gift would be given to one the King held in such high regard....Well, he would simply do his best not to make any more mistakes. It would smear too many people's names if he should fail to at least give his new masters some form of good service. Even if that service was merely to stand quietly and look pretty. "I know common very well and bits and pieces in some of the other languages. I cannot read nor write." He shook his head at that, but that was more in answer to the question still than in actual disappointment that he couldn't. "I can do my numbers in case that is your next question Kate." He looked at her, curious now about this woman who was so much more than he. "Lord Draco was my former master."


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Kate led him to his room at the end of the hall. "This is your private room. The door on the far wall lead to the bathroom. Lord Draco! Trillen you poor man. He been called The Devil he is known as an evil Sorcerer. What has this man done to you?"

Lady Katherine whisked Trillen into the room and shut the door. She held his arm like he was a delicate vase afraid to break.


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Trillen looked at her, bewilderment on his face as he was suddenly moved from the hallway into the bedroom. "The Devil huh? Guess that would explain all the blood we had to clean up from time to time in the basement. Never did understand why he had to waste all those cows and goats." He was being dead serious, a thoughtful expression on his face as he looked toward the ceiling remembering. "Nothing really. Other than I guess own me and seen to my teachings. He was pretty fair to us. Well, most of us anyway." He remembered how the women slaves would cower in fair whenever Lord Draco had come near and the older males would look away so as not to make eye contact. He guessed he was one of the lucky ones as Draco had taken a liking to this boy who had stared at him with open curiosity. "Kate. What is wrong?" He moved to rub her arm reassuringly, not quite knowing why she was so worried about him. It was the life of a slave after all to be ready for any sort of punishment from their masters. Lord Draco was just another master to him.


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Kate calmed as Trillen patted her arm. The slave did not look as though he had not been harmed as badly as the rumors had it. "I fear Lord Draco's reputation. I am glad you were not forced to fight. The fights in the pits are known to be brutal and deadly. Please tell me, were you you spared?"

Kate walked to a small sitting area by a large floor length window and sat on a white, satin, love seat with a large floral design in purple, white, and green. She patted for Trillen to sit next to her.


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Trillen walked over, but he did not sit next to her. He sat on the floor, at her feet. Habit and training were hard things to break after all and he wasn't about to break them all within a day. "No. I was not spared. I took part in a couple of the fights, but not too many. Mainly just to keep me on my toes. Lord Draco did not want my face to be marred." Shrugging his shoulders, he leaned back against the love seat and tilted his head to rest on Kate's knee. This was comfortable to him. Just sitting down at Kate's feet and resting up against her legs. "But for the most part, I wasn't forced."


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Kate listened to Trillen and saw him sit at her feet. *You are not deserving what the gods have done to you. I want to keep you Trillen. I want to take you away from your lot in life.*

"Trillen on the bed are footman's uniform. Please remove all your slave clothes. You do not need to show off your body. Trillen you will not be used as a toy. You are a man and not a pet. Please sit on the furniture. Is human the only form you take?"

Kate looked through the bundle of clothes for underclothes. "Remove that awful leather piece used to cover your manhood and put on these more comfortable underclothes first. Please, tell me how did you become a slave?"


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"Would not taking off all my clothes be showing off my body?" His tone was teasing though as he stood up and moved towards the bed. Picking up the pants, he study them. A semi disgusted look came upon his face. While not as good as the clothes he had come in, he could tell they were still very fine. And that he was gonna be itching the entire time he was wearing them. But if it was what the lady wanted, it would be what the lady got. So to speak.

"Yes? I was born human and thus am human. There is no other form I will have. Other than what time and training will do to it." He wasn't gonna argue with her about the furniture. Really, he was comfortable sitting on the floor. He could always stretch out best doing that.

Eyeing the underwear, he gave serious thought to not even bothering with them. They look about as fine as the pants he was still holding and that was one place he didn't want to scratch. In the end, that side won out and ignoring the order to strip off the leather shorts, he just started to put the pants on over them. "It isn't so bad. I find it comfortable." He gave a small shrug and hoped as he pulled up the pants that Kate would let it drop. After all, he could only ignore an order so many times.


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Kate saw he hesitated donning on the clothes, "Trillen are they comfortable? If not, I will get you other clothes. I want you in clothes that feel good." Kate frowned the uniform swallowed him up. "Hmm. I will get you another set of clothes. You like linen or silk?"

Katherine headed to her brother's room. He had a closet full of thother


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"They are fine don't..." But she was already gone. Like a fairy as she went out of the room to who knows where. He would have followed, but he feared tripping in these pants. Wouldn't that make a good impression on his new masters. So graceless, he can't even handle pants that were a little to big on him.

Slipping out of the pants, he folded them neatly and laid then on the bed. Truth was, he didn't think linen would be much more comfortable than the silk and satin he had been wearing all day. There was just something so off putting about the material. It made his skin crawl just thinking about it. The best he could figure was that he just wasn't used to it.

But that didn't solve his problem now. Maybe cotton would work?


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