"You are a servant know your place!" he shouted. I trembled with fear as he drew closer to me. The nightmare began. One sinful act bore a fruit. But I cannot hate my son. He is the most prized possession I have more than anything. I knew his father will never love me as I am a servant and he is a Lord of a great land. I will abide to his wishes and give him aid whenever he wants me to, even if he would take my life with his own bare hands I have no right to complain. That is all I knew, all I am.