She endured it all, silently bearing the weight of her suffering. Her life had been a never-ending cycle of pain and abuse, with no respite in sight. She had never dared to stand up for herself, instead allowing others to manipulate and exploit her. The constant barrage of criticism and disdain had taken its toll, with many labeling her as worthless and useless. But she had grown accustomed to their scorn, and it no longer fazed her. In her own mind, she had accepted that she was indeed useless.

But then, something unexpected happened. A mysterious figure emerged, willing to pay an exorbitant sum of thousands of coins to acquire her. He ignored the Keeper's warnings about her alleged uselessness and her ranking as the lowest-level witch. When they arrived at his grand mansion, he laid down the law. "I am your only Master," he declared firmly. "You have no other master but me."