<strong><span class="bbc_u">Marko</span></strong><br/><br/>Mary would take a seat on the bed.  She bow her head.<br/><br/><em>"Your breeding me aren't you.  To sell the baby as future slave stock."</em><br/><br/>She get out softly.  Of course she think, that.  She had no reason to think otherwise.  That the baby would be free and a citizen.  Actually becoming a prominent heir.