It wasn’t easy living at the House Magnus as a slave. Amethyst had settled down very nicely at her previous owner’s palace; the ways around the house and the chores, she had learned it all and gotten used to until she was gifted over to Augustus Magnus. She’s accepted her new king with an open heart since any attempt to betray him would bring harm to her family. She’d heard stories of other slaves and how everyone had lost their loved ones in one way or another, including gladiators. As tragic as it sounded, everyone soon learned to live a life without them but the memories which keep on haunting them for the rest of their life never seemed to go away.<br/><br/>She usually woke up early everyday to tend to the chores around the house. She was the one to maintain house in proper cleaned form along with preparing and decorating for a special occasion that maybe scheduled. If they were expecting guests, she had to make sure there were enough food and wine as well the guest chambers must be prepared neatly for their pleasant stay at the house. Speaking of which, she was told about an event where they were expecting few guests soon. She also was told how important it was that the guests must enjoy this event because that would guarantee her King’s place in an upcoming battle. Hence, the ongoing strict preparation of gladiators at the moment.<br/><br/>Amethyst was blessed with a beautiful face and nice curves which caught attention of many men. Most of the days, her attire consisted of a maroon cloth that covered her front frame giving a full access to her bare back and the same colored cloth wrapped around at her waist to cover her precious part of her body in a proper manner. Her Middle Eastern skin tone and black colored hair differ from most people around the house and Rome itself made her look exotic in nature. Over the years, she’d mastered the quality to tend to her king’s needs in able to keep him happy and his guests as well in every way possible. Whether she wanted to or not, she didn’t have much choice and it was all part of her mental submission to her present life at this point to bring no harm to her family back home. She was inside the house emptying vases of old flowers and replacing them with fresh and new ones. The fresh aroma quickly filled the air all around the house. The noise of gladiator’s weapons striking each other in combat became clearer as she approached the room with attached balcony where Dominus would stand over to look down at his warriors. She loved the game where two warriors fight to claim their higher status but only thing she didn’t like was the killing. It wasn’t appropriate that the end of a finest gladiator’s life was the end the game; hence, the killing. As much as she wanted to peek out to the ground beneath, seeing Dominus accompanied by Geila on the balcony she quietly placed new flowers in the appropriate place and left the room without causing any attention.<br/><br/>She knew that soon she’ll have loads of chores assigned to her as the event held by the House Magnus crept closer. She was almost done with her current chore and then she was off to fix the main chambers where her king and queen slept. She knew the king was already up and so would be the queen which will give her an opportunity to fix their bed and rearrange things to its proper stand without their presence. Last thing she wanted to do was bother them in their sleep.<br/>