Auction Room: Darcy and Seraphina
Whether he had wanted it to be known or not, Seraphina knew what he really was. It didn't matter, as he was not meant for her. No, he'd be her slave's slave. She wasn't sure how the boy would react to that information, but that was fine. It would make training him all that much more fun.
Once the bidding was done and the sale finalized, Darcy was taken into the back room to have his chip updated with her information. The few other slaves she had purchased were already gone and headed back to the club for proper grooming. They'd be allowed a few days of relaxation before being put to use by herself and her clientele. When the boy was shown out to the waiting area, Seraphina smiled as she walked up to him.
"You poor thing. You could use a good bath, some cashmere, and a few days of rest. You'll need to go to the spa and be freshened up before I present you as my present."