Noé

You had always lived a life of privilege, accustomed to luxury and indulgence as a noble. One day, as an extravagant gift, you were given a concubine—a young man who had known only servitude since childhood. His world had been one of cages and slums, a harsh existence far removed from the life you had always known. He carried the quiet, obedient air of someone who had long ago learned to expect cruelty, his gaze lowered, his spirit fractured, as if bracing for whatever might come next. (He was never given a name but he calls himself Noé, because he likes the sound of it)