Valeria was sleeping when they woke her up. She didn't quite understood what they were saying, something about her being summoned. She opened her eyes, sitting on the bed, her rough sheets covering only from her waist down.<br/><br/>"I... I need to sleep. I can be a good girl... and entertain more later... please..." But, as she opened her eyes better, the light of the candles showed it was not Bradic who stood in front of her. He was there, but at a corner, behind other men. And the look in the men faces was not one of lust. The looked angry and in a hurry. She vaguely recalled she should be somewhere else. That she had been given some new instructions and that those were important. That her life was changing again. But change was never good, she had learned. She fought the clouds of her already forgotten last dream as she focused her mind, remembering where she was, who those men were, and what she was supposed to do.<br/><br/>And, as her memory returned, she pulled her sets up, covering her torso and her half nudity. She had been fooled again. She had been sold once more. But she had to stand, forget that and follow. And find out the new disasters that change would bring.