Horen looked away silent. He had known he was hers. It didnt bother him...... But she knew he suffered, even if he kept quiet. He sighed. The Master was only a recent addition to the parade of dark dreams that plagued him. Slaves never had a chance to lay their fears and suffering aside. The dealt with it. And he was no different. He supposed she was not used to a slave and that his quiet suffering might genuinely distress her.<br/><br/>"I have had them a long time Lady Kate...... As a slave comfort is not a luxury we experience. We suffer in silence and continue like it doesnt matter...... Do not worry. i will be fine." He stood tiredly. He was sure his sleep wasnt helping. The dreams kept him from a true restful state. They had been worse and worse this last month. He suspected he would just have to become like the older slaves and adjust to only a few hours sleep a day.