...noticed that your "victim" was taken away to a room or somewhere leaving you with your mother and half sister. Walking around in the gardens a few elves were around and when they caught your image in their periphery vision they started whispering a bit more. Being shown around the estate there were so many whispers and looks here and there. You figured out where the meals would be served, where you would be sleeping as a bodyguard (right next to your half-sister just in case she needs something). You'd get your meals in your room, and be escorting your sister more than your mother plus get some lessons. You were thinking to the past when the last time you were being glared at. Usually it was by people just looking down at the slave boy, but you assumed that if everyone knew what you exactly were they probably would've stared in curiosity. All those elves just looked at you like some sort of gum they just stepped in, which for all you know you basically were. Some mistake that was just kept along because of your mother's wishes.
Soon after the tour ended your sister went inside her room to rest and your mother asked "So any questions?"
You asked "Does everyone here hate me or are they just curious?"
Your mother responded by saying "Well Orcs are kind of a kind that don't work well with elves... So... Umm..." she was stalling while thinking of something "...Umm..."
You sighed and said "I can feel the mood, I get it my father probably wasn't a good person and everyone is at best cautious. I'll just do my duties and try not to get too much in the way. I guess i'll be in my bodyguard room if you'd need me." Then you left to the room which was nice. There was an empty weapon case, probably if you ever got any. A mannequin you'd probably put some armor in if you had some armor, a bed, a desk, and a small bookshelf. You shuffled through the bookshelf and found something to read, and with nothing else to do you just read till it was dark.
You missed seeing an intercom to which you heard your sister ask "Um... Kid was it? I was wondering if you could get a glass of juice from the kitchen for me?"
You asked hoping it was two way "Any type of juice young one?"
"Nope, just ask for juice. They'll get the right one." A bit awkward but you knew where the kitchen was and how to get back. You walked out to the kitchen and on your walk...