A pair of dark elf sisters

Kazex looked and saw a pair of elves huddled together. "What's with those two?"

A slaver then went up when Kazex asked. "Well, those two are sisters. One younger than the other. They really make a fuss when we separate them sometimes. Like the older one fights tooth and nail just to be near the young one."

"Ah! They must be tough giving that dark elves are used to fighting."

"So if you want one it may be best for all of us if you buy the other one too."

Kazex then looked at what he had for money and felt he could afford them. "They are fertile and obedient, right?"

"Fertile, of course! Obedient, so long as you don't separate or harm either of them."

"Alright then." Kazex then paid the slaver.

Soon, he was lading his two new slaves out of the camp in chains.

Then the older sister said in spite. "Whatever you are planning, please do it only to me. Leave my dear sister alone."

"Big sis, don't!" The younger sister said.

"It's alright," Kazex said back. "I can respect that. We can discuss terms once we get home."