<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/8c/eb/50/8ceb509fd85b1cb265a0aa263480d192.jpg)</div><br/>Admittedly having to disrobe for the paladin was far more interesting than Valva had thought, it even felt somehow arousing thanks to the experiences she had gone through the last night, ones that had showed her that love and passion could not only grow and develop between a man and a woman but with another member of her own gender as well. But even after having spent the night with Ember and not precisely sleeping the holy one didn't fully understood the sorceress, well she didn't fully understand humans as a whole but the brunette was a particular mystery for the innocent priest that kept her eyes over her roguish friend. If she was told or allowed she would have been to treat the wound that she was mysteriously inflicting herself, she would have even licked and sucked her skin if she wasn't allowed to show her divine magic as she was supposed to be a slave now but as such she should act now only upon command of her mistress Cassia so all she did was stare with befuddled eyes to her doing.<br/><br/>Letting herself herself be dragged around the whole city by the paladin as if she was her toy Valva didn't say a word as she was roughly pulled behind her and then towards the villains there were supposed to stop. She knew this was needed to stop them but did they really had to fully undress her in the middle of the street? even worse one of them began examining her thoroughly making her blush madly as she had never done something like this before. "If mistress Cassia's desire is to find the truth you hold then I'm gladding call you masters from now."<br/><br/>It was then, only after Ember signed with an X and remembering the small cut she did to herself that Valva finally had a clue of what this man was doing to her, he was not trying to arouse her even when he certainly had managed to achieve that, but he must have looking for some marking on her body just as Ember had on hers. It occurred to her that just as the elders on the temple used a signet on their personal mail that people could be branded in some sort of similar way and unlike Ember she had none of this in her pristine body that she could try to make them believe was a marking of property. Thinking as fast as she could she could only ask to the man that was inspecting her between her legs and on her behind, "Huh... does this mean I'll be branded too as the slaves of the subwealthy?" Cassia said she was once rich so if rich people didn't like to brand their property at all or at least not in regular ways as to keep their beauty as immaculate as possible this lie could work, other than that she also had to try to make this man stop manipulating her body like that or her own sacred inherited marking would become visible if he kept touching her like that in front of every bystander.