"I will receive training. Astridr will be sold."

"I will receive your training, I'm not going to become a Eunich." You spy the raven haired beauty smile with content. "And Astridr will be sold at the soonest convenience on auctions.

"Master, No!" She grasps your arm and immediately begins to plead with you. "I can work. You would be free in mere years! Please don't sell me, I fear what cruel master I may find considering my training..." Her eyes are large and pleading, finding their way into your own gaze and making you rethink your decision.

"No, this must be done. Nothing changes for you, but I have to worry about myself."

Her gaze goes cold.

"Very well, John" Cyprian begins "As a courtesy to you, as a **** of our house, I will wave the paperwork and see what I can do to auction her off by the end of the day. It will likely substantially reduce your time. Your estate will remain yours for now, but officially be under possession of the Cornelius house until such a time that your debt is paid. I will send you to your training house."