Aiden looked down at the T branded on his forearm. He hated the brand that marked him as a slave especially since it indicated that he was a trained slave in everything a master could want. He took a deep breath and then looked at her. "That's not what the T stands for. It marks me as a trained slave, a very well trained slave. I don't know if the clothes I was wearing were a guard uniform or not. They were just the clothes that my masters made me wear before they threw me out. I'm sorry if I mislead you but I assumed you knew from the mark what I am." He explained.