She sighed and curled up in the chains "I can't just tell you...I'd have to show you...Master, farmers and women are the most important...without us nobody would be alive..."

He crosses his arms, clearly not happy with how she explained it. "And without my soldiers they would have been slain by barbarians long ago, so what's your point?"

She sighed "You barely know whats going on...your so called soldiers are cruel, do you know how many pregnant wome are killed everyday?" She looked him in the eyes "I can show you what really goes on...unless you already know"

"And how do you intend to show me then?" He asks, glaring down at her, "You insist I am in the wrong and yet you choose to harm the order others have worked so hard to create and maintain."

"What order?" She glared at him "Fine, do what you want...your soldiers must be following orders if they are killing off pregnant woman and newborns...father was right..." Tears filled her eyes "The soldiers killed Mother and beat father to death, Mom was pregnant and Daddy a farmer...why do you think food was so low that year?" She sighed "Father was the best farmer...he always gave advice...but some soldiers just..." She snarled "How would you like it if that happened to you..."