<span style="font-size: 15px"><i>Owens watched and listened to her, as he remained silent and calm for a while after. " Owen Wilson is my name, and I am your new master as you know... What you may not know who I am is my mother was a whore and my father a noble than only fucked her and disclamed me as being his child. I am the owner of this brother house you are now in, and a powerful man in Rome. I deal in trading in both knowledge and flesh. There is not much that goes on in Rome I don't know about. As for who you are and was, you are a useful tool to have. Tell me what do you thank your people would do if someone went spreading rumors around of how you were beaten and enslaved, made to grovel in the dirt and filth of the city." He pulsed for a moment to let her thank on his words.</i><br/>
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<i>"Now tell me what they would do if one day you were allowed to go back to your homeland, and speak to your people. Would they wish to take you back, fight them that had wronged them and their nobles? I will give you that right, but it won't be free. You are mine, and as such I will use you how I wish to. If you behave for me the day will come ill let you rejoin your people... To even lead them, it is in your blood after all." </i><br/>
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<i>He picks up a letter opener knife and tosses it over at her. "should you steal feel so worthless go on kill your self. But explain to your people in the afterlife how you were too weak, to periodic to help them."</i></span>