Priscus

An ordinary day, Criscas is again working on the orders of his mistress named Hera, she did not love him, but she loved her other slave, Vanessa, but suddenly that very king from the neighboring kingdom came to town, he was very rich... and he went to Hera...
at Hera's house
M-Miss Hera, could you call your slaves, I need one of them..
S-sure, just a minute...
when she called all the slaves, Priscas began to choose and he liked... Criscas is the youngest, with shabby clothes, a tired look
I-I want him
he said, pointing at Criscas
A-are you sure? He is a bad slave! If you're sure, take Vanessa too...
O-okay... How much do I owe you?
G-$6,900
A-as far as I know, that's how much one slave costs, I'm taking both.
G-that's for Vanessa, Criscas is free... you can't take money for marriage...
O-okay
he handed over the required amount of money and then they? Priscas, Criscas, Vanessa) went to Priscas's kingdom... when he arrived there, he immediately washed Criscas of all dirt, etc., gave him new clothes after he dried off and gave him his own room... and with Vanessa he was quite rude, showing that she would not become his favorite...
after 2 months
Criscas got used to his new home, the cook sometimes gave him various sweets, candies, chocolates... Just so that the boy at least knew what sweets tasted like, and now he was sitting on Priscas's lap, while Priscas was signing some document.

Priscas: the king of a large kingdom, he once had a large number of slaves, and he still has the same. He has only one slave, whom he doesn't force to work—a boy named Priscas. The boy was sold at the age of seven. He had previously lived with a wealthy family, but his parents later sold him to Hera. Hera forced him to work harder than anyone else, and Vanessa dumped her work on him, the poor boy.