I met him on the most difficult task I ever had to perform. Not only the success of my mission, but also my life depends on strict adherence to instructions and rules. He is just a slave who, by the will of fate, fell into my possession. What to do when a real, living person is suffering before your eyes? What should you do if following the instructions becomes too difficult? After all, I am also a living person. I came to her as a powerless slave, who had almost forgotten himself. For six endless years I dreamed only of freedom, but it was impossible to escape from Tarin. In the world of established matriarchy, a male slave, a former free man, has no chance. Such people are not released; they are shown the full extent of human cruelty against the backdrop of permissiveness. The owners cannot be trusted, they can only pretend and enjoy power. The owners are not allowed to open up, even when simple human warmth is so lacking. But I, too, am a living person. This book is about true masculinity, about kindness despite prudence, about love without conditions and about what humanity is.