Egypt
While Lisa went through her trifling tribulations of Slavery.. her sister Aurora back at home was engaging in a war herself, this was partaining her freedom from the clutches of duty and service as the leader of the underground City. It's been six hot years since the dissapearance of her sister and during this time she has been searching ways of how to reach the surface in search of her sister immediately after she learnt of her dissapearance. But there was one problem; duty bounded her to the city.
'I have said this before and will say it again, You can't just leave the city, not at this time of insecurity' Mush, her personal assistant said.
'I can and i will, i am not obliged to do this Job anyways..there are more qualified persons here' Aurora said, doubling down on her decision.
'But none are as powerful as you'
'Lisa has the potential to' she replied.
'Not for now, besides we didn't choose you because of your strength we choosed you to lead us because of your strong heart, kind, meek and always caring for others that's why we choosed you as Leader' Mush said attempting to appease to her kind heart but Aurora had little care for that.
Aurora was and still is considered as the most Talented and one of the most powerful witches, in the history of the coven, by fifteen she was already casting high level spells like it was nothing. Rumors had it that the witches that died during the massacre, concentrated all thier magic on her, considering that her and her sister were the the only ones to leave the bloody seen unscathed, But that was all in theory of course. Infact her affinity with magic was so great that Four different gods proposed that she be thier Avatar including Konshu, Anubis, Iris and Sekhmet.
'I will be going to find her and no one can stop me' Aurora said finally.
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England.
'I wonder what Aruora is doing right now' Lisa muttered as she sat in her room, it was specifically cold today and she wore a coat over her shawl and a scarf over her head, her face painted with make up, she had just finished entertaining a guest , who happened to be a soldier of the Queen's Imperial army.
She heard a knock on her door and a familiar voice seeping through the knocks, it was Amir.
'Come in' she said, the door opened and in came, Amir with his tall, handsome self.
'what do you think about leaving this place' he asked immediately he came in. Lisa smiled, she was subtly impressed by that question.
'I mean...i have to leave here one way or another right?' she answered, throwing in a question to Amir, to which he kindly ignored.
'How much is your freedom?' he asked softly, sitting down beside Lisa,on the bed.
'It will take me three more years to pay it off' she answered.
'So you don't know the exact amount?'
'No'. There was an awkward silence, a sigh from Lisa broke the disturbing tranquility.
'Thank you' she said softly, but when Amir held her hands, she began to tear up.
'Hey, it's okay, i promise to protect you' Amir reassured. He crossed his arms around her and she simply surrendered to his embrace.
Amir went down to Mr. Haywire's office and sorted things out with the famed brothel farmer and Slave trader. They in no time came to a conclusion on her price, she costed 600 silver pieces, an alarming amount. But when you one is a successful fighter like Amir, these bills become light work for them.
'I will miss you, my star piece' was all Haywire told Lisa when she came to say goodbye to him, He had started calling her Star piece on her debut night in the brothel, when all eyes couldn't help but fall on her.
'Do stop by anytime you want anything, there will be male workers here by the time you come again' he said to the departing Lisa who winced at the thought of this place being a mixed gender workplace, there is enough problem with women, adding Men would make this place hell. She closed her eyes and inwardly thanked the heavens for this opportunity. She was going to miss this place though, the fun and the friends it brought along with it.
'Hey Amir ' she called as they walked down the roads to find a carriage to buy.
'Yes?' he answered
'Do you have a spell book?'
'Yeah, what do you need it for, it's only for people who have an affinity with magic... I don't think it will be useful to you' he answered expecting Lisa to get riled up but she simply smiled.
'Oh, you will be surprised'
'Tell me more'
And so Lisa narrated her full tragic past to her Saviour, Amir who was greatly shocked as she continued her story. Now she was walking into another chapter in her life, a serious contradiction of her previous state...Freedom.