A Slave to the Kings
A few silent tears start to flow, but I'm still holding my breath, I don't know how long I'm going to hold out and I only do it again when my Master lets out a low, ironic laugh, releasing me from the silent command.
"See, I didn't even have to use the Command Voice." My Master says, with a touch of pride.
"Impressive." Soren comments. "Well, how about we get something to eat and drink? I'm starving, and I still want to get my reward for winning the championship."
"What was the prize?" My Master asks, and I start to hear other people moving around.
I keep my head down, paying attention to my Master's movements, until he and Soren start walking towards the exit.
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