Dire pole. The most unbearable sight of no remorse.

Her words waking him up from his almost slumber state. She saw the tiredness in his eyes, so she didn't want to stress him further.

"I was sold to the kebrund market by my grandparents". Allison couldn't believe her ears.

" Why, where were your parents"

"Dead". Allison's fingers literally stopped moving when legolas said this.

" When". She inquired, legolas was a little hesitant yet he still responded.

"it's been quite a while"

"How long". He looked up to stare into her eyes. He looked at her for sometime.

" You don't have to answer if you don't want to... "

He smirked revealing a chilling smile.

"What if I told you it was the day I stepped foot on earth"

He looked straight at her this time but she could see the loneliness in his eyes.

"You need rest". As she said this she let of of him and stood up giving way for him to step out of the tub.

She read through his mind. This was something she could do without any stress. But she didn't know why she felt a heavy resistance in his mind she had to concentrate for a few more seconds to see through.

She read through his mind it wasn't just to hear his thoughts she could vision them.

At this moment, legolas was remembering the past years, the pain, the suffering he went through before he even arrived at the dire pole. Life at kebrund market wasn't always something to want to remember.

For allison to see this thoughts, she couldn't help the pain that came to settle between her eyes, causing it to prick. Realizing she was about to cry she quickly turned away, legolas noticed this swift movement but didn't want to ask, as his new master was facing the other side of the bathroom.

He didn't know what his words and thoughts had done to lady beth.

As he stepped out of the bathroom, Allison walked to the spot he just stood up from and sat down in the tub.

Taking off her bandages she stared deep into the water which was very transparent as the tub was white in colour.

The face of the auctioneer flashed across the water, she remembered how she stepped into the kebrund market. It was very rowdy, this day must have been known by a lot of noble people as carriages passed back and forth.

She had come to purchase some rare pearls personally, she would have simply asked the butler to get them for her. But she didn't want to be lacking confidence in what she wears. As a matter of fact she can tell whether a jewelry is real or a fake just by looking at them, without even having to read through the traders mind.

As she was going through the rare pearls in the exquisite shop she heard a man maybe in his late thirties talking with a lady which seemed very close to him as she may be his wife, or not.

"The slaves would be very exceptional this time, you should go and take a look" He said with a British accent.

"I am in no mood for a slave". The lady responded with proud eyes.

''You like to boss people around you like they're some slaves if you want to have more fun you should definitely try out having one". The lady pouted cutely but Allison didn't find this cute instead she felt cringy and turned her face in disgust.

" I have servants to do that for me ". She said with pride.

Allison wasn't always the type to eavesdrop but she felt like she really needed to listen to this one.

" The slaves this time are in badges I heard from storm that badge 'E' the last badge is held exceptionally for pleasures". He smiled wickedly.

Allison shot a stare in the man's direction. She was about to say something when the shops manager asked her.

"Miss Allison is that all you'd be taking today". The manager asked with a wide smile. He was very familiar with Allison coming here and knew what value she buys.

Allison didn't always come in to pick here and there like the other customers. She knew her piece, rareness, Any jewelry that wasn't rare she hardly bought them maybe not here but she specifically always come to kebrund branch A for rare items.

"No, that'll be all". Allison said as she stared at the pearl like necklace. She smirked.

" Package it "She ordered the manager.

Not complaining about the tone of Allison the manager especially packaged the necklace for her.

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Walking on the street of kebrund branch A where the carriage was packed a few metres away.

Allison once again heard a few men chatting about the auctioning of slaves which was currently going on. She decided to maybe take a turn in dire pole.

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Dire pole. A place of the most unbearable sight of lack of remorse, disgust and despeakable things happen.

When Allison asked her coachman to take her to dire pole. He looked at the young miss twice before receiving a cold glare from her in the second turn, he immediately opened the door for her to get on the carriage.

She sat in the carriage wondering what the dire pole was like. She hadn't been there before so this was definitely her chance to.

After a few hours of riding they had finally arrived at dire pole. The sight form the entrance was the most scary part. She saw the coach man gulp a few times. She didn't know if she should cry or if she should laugh.

"Wait here". She said to the coach man when she stepped down. Lewis the guard, hired by her parents to walk with her followed behind her with a case in hand. She turned to the other guard who rode with the coach man.

" I'll be back".

Looking at the large letters which looked like it was socked in blood.

" DIRE POLE". Just by looking at the name it felt like it could speak to you.

"My lady what do we need this case for". Allison smirked not looking up as her eyes we're casted on the ground.

" I feel like I'm going to purchase something today". She smirked much colder this time around emmiting a certain coldness around her.

Raising her head and said to him. "You'll see"

Walking forward she asked him to direct her to where slaves were being sold.