Lily

I look at the auctioneer defiantly as he calls out the numbers for my sale, and I know that they’re extremely low because of me. I don’t care, he’s scum, and I don’t think he deserves to make anything off of my sale. I wonder who will buy me, though? When you come up after the sale is finalized, I look you in the eyes. so it’s you. I’m Lily. Please treat me well, master. I say with respectful dignity.