"If you don't want the little gem, I am more then happy to keep her for myself"
The smirk twisted once more as his eyes looked over the girl, staring at her. If you watched closely enough it was as though he was undressing her with his eyes, already plotting and planning the many ways he was going to 'tame' her and make her his.

The guard watched Micah silently, making sure to keep him safe though found himself unable to help but find his gaze drifting over to the final 'item' up for auction watching the ornately clad girl twist and twirl as she dancde to the music as though the world around her didn't exsist.