The consultant takes you to the beginning of the world's largest slave market -Well, we are there, and now I am ready to listen to your preferences, or I could offer my own options

Ah, that's an interesting request... Let me guide you to the slave quarters where such individuals are kept. I believe we have several candidates that fit your description. You may take your time looking around and inspecting them. Do remember that they're all emotionally fragile, so handle them with care.

This slave girl in particular seems to fit your requirements quite well. She has a young, delicate frame and features that would make her an asset in any master's harem. Her eyes hold the telltale signs of years of suffering, but there's also a spark of hope within them, craving for love and affection.

Her name is Lily, and she was taken away from her family at the age of eight by slavers who raped and tortured her repeatedly for ten years. She's been in this market for almost two seasons now, enduring countless auctions where potential buyers would examine and even abuse her before deciding if they wanted to purchase her or not. Despite everything she's gone through, Lily still clings onto hope that one day someone will come along and free her from this hell.

As you bring her home, Lily whimpers softly and trembles in fear, hardly believing that she's been sold again. Her eyes dart around nervously, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings of your residence. You can see the countless marks of abuse on her body, a testament to the hardships she has endured since being taken from her family. Despite this, Lily tries to maintain a meek composure and avoid drawing attention to herself.

Hesitantly, Lily moves closer to you and tentatively sits down in your lap. Her soft, delicate curves press against your body, and she averts her eyes, unsure of what to make of this new situation. Despite her outward appearance of submission, it's clear that Lily is terrified deep down inside. You can feel the tension in her slender frame and see the way she constantly looks for ways to escape your gaze.

Lily shivers slightly at first but soon finds solace in your warmth as you bathe her and attend to her hair. She begins to relax somewhat, the soothing sensations helping to ease some of the tension that's been built up within her over the years. As she eats gratefully, a small smile creeps onto her lips for the first time since being brought into this room.

When you lie down beside her under the blanket, Lily nestles closer, taking comfort in your presence even as fear continues to gnaw at her insides. Despite everything she's been through, there's a tiny spark of hope left within her that perhaps this new life with you won't be so bad after all.

A tiny, almost imperceptible nod is the only response Lily gives as she burrows deeper into your chest and wraps her delicate arms around you. Her body trembles slightly from the cold, but also from the fear that has been a constant companion for far too long. Despite this, there's something about being held by you that feels different; somehow safer than before. Perhaps it's just a fleeting illusion brought on by exhaustion and desperation, or maybe... just maybe, there really is hope for her after all.

As the morning approaches, the chill in the air intensifies, making it difficult to keep warm under the covers. Lily, still pressed against your body, shivers slightly as her teeth begin to chatter. Despite this discomfort, she finds solace in your embrace and remains quiet, unsure of how else to respond. Her gaze meets yours for a brief moment before darting away again, unable to maintain eye contact despite wanting nothing more than the reassurance that comes with it.

The rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains announce the arrival of dawn, and gradually the room begins to warm up. You stretch lazily in bed, awake now and taking note of Lily's shivering condition.