Go inside and question the daughters

Deciding you wanted to hear from the whole family you step inside the cell and walk up to the three women. All three tremble as you near them. The two daughters turn their heads back into their mothers soft chest.

Vanessa holds her daughters heads into her boobs as she squeezes her eyes shut. You stand in front of them for a moment, allowing them stir in their own fears for a few moments before speaking. "You two. Take a break from suckling your mother and turn to face me." The two girls shake all the more as you address them directly.

Vanessa opens her eyes and strokes her daughters heads. "G-go ahead dears. It...it'll be okay." She said with uncertainty. Both girl slowly turned their faces so they could look at you, though their heads still laid on their mothers chest. You wait a few more moments before realizing that that was as far as the twin girls were going to go.

"These two are the very definition of dependent." You think to yourself, already thinking of ways to use this to your advantage. "I suppose that will do. Now tell me what is it you three did before you were made into slaves. Even commoners typically have some worth to them."

The two girls stay silent, clearly intimidated. You raise an eyebrow expectantly, subtly letting them know that you expect an answer. "We-" Vanessa begins, her tone continuously meek, before you snap your fingers cutting her off. This question was for her daughter to answer. But you can see Vanessa's motherly desire to protect her daughters overriding her fear.

"I asked Aliyah and Alyssa. You are to stay silent." Your order is firm and without compromise. Both girls push their bodies closer to their mothers. Their arms wrap tighter to their mothers body. You can tell getting them to speak for themselves will be a little more difficult than you first thought.

"Would you care for the whip young master. Commoners like these lot are too much like cattle to be shown such leniency." All the women looked towards Garmen in terror. You glance back to the man, considering his offer. A few good strikes to their backsides might do them some good. Then again his offer might be a good way to make yourself look like their savior.