The week had passed an Euan had suffered but he had not ushered a word or cry. His body only showing the dark circle of bruises that had been healing over the past week. Then finally he had been dragged from his cage an placed on his feet by rough an heavy hands silently. Euan remained silent as he was looked over for any major injuries. An with a grunt he was pulled along back to the top of the deck. The scent of the salty sea wafted to his nose the scent soothing, again the rough pool of his chains making him grimace in discomfort.<br/><br/>His Mistress' voice bought an inner cringe as she spoke, his mismatched eyes resting on the beauty he had seen on the deck merely a week ago. Her beauty still remained but with his Mistress' words came a whole new meaning.<span style="font-style: italic">"Master"</span>another inner cringe at the thought. A women as lovely as her would be his Master? would she be like the rest? her beauty only a mask of the demon that laid beneath it. He shivered at the thought. After the Mistress' exchange Euan remains ever silent not giving his old Mistress a second look.<br/><br/>The flash of memories flashed in his mind as he silently followed his new Mistress, only the sound of the gulls an bells made there presence known. Arriving at the upper deck she ordered for food an sat delicately, Euan watched her warily. His head moving slightly as he watches her the light jingle of the chain an bells. His body tensed at the sound of her voice, a reaction to his past. Euan stands silently taking in her command, nodding an taking a seat slowly the echoing sound of the chain an bells. Euan's fist clench's a knot of emotions run through him. the gentle sound of water caresses his ears as she pours the water. His Mismatched eyes slowly move to his Mistress face an responds in a soft tone "It is Euan Mistress, it is Euan".