Devlin smirked in mild amusement... As he realized that the new slave master would not be thwarted... much.... It in truth gave him very little leeway to try to take Ramla's soul unless it was of her own free will.... Though... In a way.... Choosing to obey your master was free will.... But even the ordering wouldn't count... But suppose he gave her choice? With a reward for such things? Too many things can go wrong... But it was no longer his concern... Ramla would just have to use her good judgement on the matter. He was somewhat fond of the girl.... But much more like a teacher was fond of a student who excelled higher than the most highest of expectations.... He nodded subconsciously.... Yes.... It would be interesting to see.... Yet he for one did not say much... He was not acknowledged, which was fine... He prefered to remain inconspicuous as much as possible... He was after only here to be sure that everything went as it was supposed to be....
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