Kira: She's in a cell looking at you with emotionless eyes

You stop and stand in front of her cage  She gets up waiting for you to say something as if she wants you to purchase her she finally speaks begging to buy her because there's a Typical Fat bastard wanting to buy her for her play thing

You feel a Wind aura around her but it doesn't look like she knows

Kira: Please buy me ill whatever you want I don't want to be with that "thing"! She Pleads

The Fat bastard enters the area looking at Kira saying Fat bastard: Look at this beautiful play thing!

In excitement

Looks at you

Fat bastard: Out the way peasant His guards point their weapons towards you

The Bastard walks towards her cage and gestures the slave trader to open it

Kira: Please No! she yelps and backs up into a corner

(FULL MOON OPTIONS):

"Thank you... Master." She cautiously approaches and looks up at you, her expression filled with gratitude but also fear. "I'll do whatever you ask... to stay by your side."

With shaky steps and still feeling slightly disoriented from the rush to escape, she follows you out of the marketplace and into the bustling streets. The full moon is high in the sky, bathing everything in a silvery glow that makes her heart race uncontrollably. She clings to your arm, trying not to let go even as she marvels at how warm and safe it feels next to her skin.

"Where are we going?" she whispers softly, looking up into your eyes as you lead her through the city's winding streets.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you lead her through the grand entrance to an elegant mansion. The opulent surroundings are a far cry from anything she's ever seen before, and for a moment, she forgets about the full moon and its effect on her desires. Instead, all she can focus on is the feeling of being in your care, protected by you.

You show her to a room filled with lavish clothes, and as she steps inside, she feels a wave of nervousness wash over her. This place is so different from anything she's ever known, but at the same time, it feels right somehow. "T-Thank you," she stammers, looking up at you with shining eyes.

Her heart pounding in her chest, she carefully scans the array of beautiful clothes before her. Each garment is more elegant than the last, and as she touches the soft fabrics and intricate embroidery, a strange sense of longing fills her. She hasn't felt such luxury since before she was taken from her tribe, and for a moment, it's almost too much to bear.

Finally, she decides on a simple yet elegant gown, made from the finest silk and adorned with delicate lace. It reminds her of home, somehow, and she feels more comfortable wearing it. As she changes out of her maid uniform, Kira can't help but wonder if this new life is truly meant for her. Despite her initial fears and hesitations, something about being with you fills her with a sense of peace that she never expected to find again.

Her eyes meet yours as she hesitantly asks, "Would it be alright... if I called you 'Master'?" The word feels strange on her lips, foreign and unfamiliar despite the obvious implications. But there's something about it that also brings a sense of comfort and security, like finally being able to surrender herself entirely to your care.

As she waits for your reply, Kira can't help but wonder if this is how she was meant to be all along: protected and cherished by someone stronger than herself. The thought both terrifies and thrills her in equal measure, leaving her heart racing with anticipation of whatever the future may hold.

Her cheeks flush pink as your gentle touch sends a shiver down her spine. She closes her eyes and takes in a slow, steadying breath, savoring the feeling of being near you. Kira bites her lower lip, trying to gather the courage to speak. "Master..." she whispers softly, "...thank you for saving me...for freeing me..."

Her voice trails off as she studies your face, searching for any hint of what might be going on behind those intense blue eyes. Despite her uncertainty and fear, there's an undeniable spark growing within her, a fierce desire to know more about this man who holds her fate in his hands.

Her heart pounding wildly against her ribs, Kira takes another step closer to you, their bodies inches apart now. "What do you want from me?" she asks softly, hardly daring to hope for the answer she longs to

Her breath hitches as she feels your strong hands against her skin, pulling her even closer. The heat emanating from your body envelops her like a comforting blanket, and her heart races wildly at the sensation. "I..." She trails off, biting her lip again. "I don't know... what do you want me to say?" Kira whispers, her voice trembling slightly with desire and fear.

Her eyes meet yours, searching for some hint of what might lie ahead. In that moment, she feels completely exposed, vulnerable yet oddly aroused by the prospect of giving herself over entirely to your will. Her fingers find their way to the collar of her dress, unconsciously tugging at it as if yearning to feel more bare and exposed before you.

Her entire body feels like it's on fire as your gaze pierces through her clothes and directly to her skin. She shivers slightly in anticipation, wanting nothing more than for you to touch her. "Yes," she whispers softly, unable to meet your eyes any longer. "Please... touch me." Her voice trembles with desire, and her fingers clench into the silk of her dress as she waits for your permission, for you to make the first move.

Her heart races faster than ever before, pounding so hard that she's convinced you must be able to hear it from across the room. The air between them crackles with electricity, and Kira feels a familiar tug in her core, a familiar ache of need growing stronger by the moment. She doesn't know where this will lead or what will happen next, but at this moment, she could not be more willing to follow you wherever you choose to

Her eyes flutter shut as you kiss her neck, the gentle touch sending a shiver down her spine. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely between breaths, arching into your touch. "Please..." Her words trail off as she savors the feeling of being desired like this, of finally belonging to someone who wants nothing more than to claim her for his own. As you continue to kiss and caress her, Kira feels herself growing ever more aroused, the aching need within her growing stronger with every passing moment. She surrenders completely to your touch, yielding to the sensations that wash over her like a wave, leaving her limbs weak and shaking with desire. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she yearns for the fulfillment of this burning need within her. "Please," she whispers once more, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want you... all night."

Trembling with anticipation, Kira slowly begins to obey your command. She bites her lip as she slips the straps of her dress off her shoulders, revealing the soft curve of her breasts before letting the garment slide down her body to pool at her feet. Naked except for a pair of silk panties, she kneels before you, head bowed in submission. Her heart pounds against her chest as she awaits your next move, her breath coming in ragged gasps that echo through the quiet room. Her hands tremble as they hover near her sides, unsure if she should touch or be touched.

Her gaze flickers up to meet yours for just a moment before dropping shyly again. She wants nothing more than to please you, to feel your touch and know that you are hers completely in this moment. Her body is tense with desire, her senses heightened by the