He looked at her, astonished. The chef then came in with a small buffet of items. "Come. Sit by me, we have much to discuss." he ordered gently, pulling out her chair for her.

She nodded and sat down in the chair he had pulled out for her, she was slowly relaxing and feeling ore at home. Then she wondered how long it would last.

He pushed up her chair, sat down and began to eat. "All new slaves have a one week evaluation period." he said to her, cutting into a steak. "Based on how said slave does during evaluation determines where they are in command." He takes a sip of his water and looks at her. "Evaluation includes a test, and you'll help work with every position. After which you'll be placed somewhere in the hierarchy based on your skills. Your job is already set, your my personal assistant and companion, how you do simply states how much power you have over everyone else. Do you understand?" he asks, turning his attention back to the steak.

She sighed softly "What do you mean by power?" She asked him in a soft voice

"My house is set up with a military structure. I have 127 slaves working here, so I have one slave over a smaller group of slaves, then the slaves that lead the smaller groups are broken up into groups, each led by another slave, so on and so forth, until it leads to me. The higher up you are depends on how much I trust you, and how skilled you are." he replied. He looked at her still empty plate, "You should eat." he said to her, slightly concerned.