Kaena's words surprised her and she relaxed her hands to her side, her fingers tapping into her thighs as she relaxed. She did not know why the other did not want it on her or why she even asked to put it on but Vieira's hands lifted and, with only a little difficulty against how small it was, pulled it over her head. Her ears formed above her head and she looked at the metal that was warm from her flesh. She let it fall into her hand and it was no longer looped, having slid through one of the hoops and become just one long chain.
Vieira turned and picked up the chain on the floor and placed them both on the shelf that was eye level with her. They were neatly placed, apart from each other, and for a moment her golden eyes watched them and she imagined them disappearing all of a sudden. Slowly, the slave backed away from the wall after making sure everything was neat and in place. Her fists balled again but relaxed, only to do it again when she realized how cold her fingers were and it was simply a tactic to cause a quicker blood flow. She moved back to the center, picked up her blankets, and placed them in the small room of her own.
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