I walked to the holding cell at the end of the laboratory. It had been my first ever cell built before the underground was expanded. A beautiful memory. Mother had not been happy about my decision at that time, but she still built it according to my design.
"Gotten comfortable haven't we?"
I said the moment the person inside the cell came into view. The elf was lying on the bed, her legs propped up against the wall while eating a pear.
She turned her head to me, the half-eaten pear hanging from her mouth. She spit it out and it rolled until it came to a stop at the cell doors.
"You put a bloody slave collar on me, what do you expect I should do?"
She answered crudely and clicked. She lowered her legs to the bed and sat up looking at me with a careless smile.
"Be obedient of course. To add on that, you never told me your name."
The cell door slid open after undoing the lock spell, and I stepped inside. Her grey eyes followed my movement, her body tense, ready to fight.
