"We apologize, sir, we hit traffic, but you we have your piece, as requested." The one stood aside so that Sean could take a better look at the girl. She wore a simple dress that barely reached her knees and hung loosely on her thin body. The black color of the dress was a stark contrast to her brilliant white hair and empty white eyes. They had sent her to the beauty parlor last night so that she would be presentable to her new master, and she did look her best right now. Not that Luna would know it as she had no mirror in her cell, and had no sight to look into a mirror anyway.

When asked if she was dangerous the two men looked at each other and the larger one couldn't help but laugh a little. "No sir, not at all. In fact, this slave is one of the most docile that we have the pleasure of selling. She has a little bit of spunk in her but it mostly comes in the form of sarcastic remarks under her breath." Luna blushed at that comment as she often didn't even realize she was speaking out loud when she said things like that. The butler paid them and they both smiled. The second man spoke up one last time before they left. "You have two weeks to determine if she is the right fit for your household. If you return her within that time, with no damages, you will receive a full refund. Thank you for shopping with us," and the two men left, having left the key to her chains with the butler.

Luna heard the door shut behind her and lifted her head a bit. She could hear the other set of footsteps walking towards them. She could tell the person who was coming towards them was a much more considerate person as their feet made a very soft sound while walking.