<strong>Safira with Erica, Alexis and Rudolpho</strong><br/><br/>Safira suspected that the young girl had no intention of staying put. She had seen her type before at the Academy. But, in this case, she was no longer hers to take care of. She let go of her hand, and watched her Master take possession of Alexis. In a way, she pity the young girl. It was true that she had probably never asked, or wished, to be here. But Safira understood the necessity of a place like the Academy. Slaves are a reality of this harsh world, and they need to be thought how to act and how to make best of their situations.<br/><br/>Bringing her sight back to Erica, she patted her on the head and smiled at her. "Well, I guess it's just you and me again. Now, where were we?"<br/>