House Rencius
October 13, 2009
After the separation, najma class=”hiddenGrammarError” pre=”najma “>was handed off to the keepers of the slaves and raised a passion slave. A quiet childhood where she was impish. Surrounded by constant stimuli. Until the time of her first flux. It was then she was immeresed within the schooling that would benefit her to what she was born to do. Her days was spent learning the ways of a slave. Cleaning cooking and the art of pleasure. The Slaver Rencius saw great potential in the beauty that was his. And often was found training her personally. a rarity for him. Many began to fear that he was growing attached to the slave that was destined to be so much more. His Free Companion was livid when he began talk of the silvered eyed slave with warmth and affection within his eyes and voice. Often the coy slave would be found at his heels or beside him with his fingers buried within her hair. With the upcoming contractual releasing of her companionship she grew worried when Rencius began distancing himself from her. The woman wanted his heart and it seemed a slave born years after her held it. It became particularly clear that her union was to end when, Rencius had her moved to another set of rooms away from him.
Livid the woman contracted the sale of the slave to a passing slavers caravan. In the dead of the night the slave was bound hooded and carted outside of the House of Rencius never to be seen by Him again.
Little did the Freewoman know by having the girl shipped off she saved her from contracting the plague that hit three hands later. It decimated the House of Rencius, leaving few alive to remember the precious little kajira.
