Hey guys, guess what? I'm getting to transfer mid year. I'm so excited i might tell you about it next chappie. Also if your wondering if I'm totally going in a dark new direction don't worry (to much.)

Lucy's P.O.V
My dad has done a lot of things. I mean I couldn't even put into words every single thing he's done. This though? This was definetily knew.

I sat there, in our dinning room, tied to one of the chairs. That wasn't the weird part though. I've been tied to chairs plenty of times... not that it's something to be proud of.

It's just that my dad dressed me in nice clothes he bought for me, and hired someone to do my hair and makeup. I had a sense of what might be going on.

This wasn't anything like my hangout with Natsu though. I didn't enjoy it one bit this time. After, I was taken to the dinning room and forced to sit in a chair. Then I was tied up.

There was food around the table. It was for more than my father but that other person could not me be. I assumed it was not me not only because my father never feeds me but because my hands were literally tied.

After all the things he's done to make me look decent he want's to see me enjoy nice food with my face. That would just be all good for me and bad for him. It would be bad for him because he not only has treated me to food and clothes and stuff, but has to also watch me eat with my face which ain't pretty.

So from all this I could assume we had another guest. Or maybe my father is trying a new way of torturing me. Maybe he can't stand the sight of me unless I'm 'pretier' but wants me to be tortured by hunger. There still wouldn't be a need for extra food I think. Maybe that's the reason I'm here.

But I can't expect a nice guest because any rational person seeing someone tied to a chair wouldn't go along, sit down, and eat a meal quietly. Even if that person was me. Even Lissana would make a comment, although it wouldn't be a nice one.

As I continued to ponder the reasons for such new and odd events the door opened. In came my father along with another person.

He wasn't a very nice looking man, similar to father. I could easily tell from there mood that this was strictly buisanuss. What worried me was what buisnuss they would be discussing with me not only here, but for it to be appropriate to have me tied to a chair.

I could tell my father wanted to impress this man, because of the way I look, but he didn't take much thought into his actions. I started to get more worried about what was going down.

Father gestured to a chair that sat across from me and invited the strange man to eat. Jude, my father, sat at the head of the table. They both ate in an akward scilence.

After finnishing the man thanked my father and decided it was time to start buisnuss.

"She is beautiful." The man said standing up and going to take a look at me.

"It's partially a shame but she would be a perfect fit for her majisty."

"Don't you think?" Father said to this man. At first I assumed he was illeagaly buying me to.. you know, but now I have no clue what is going on.

"Well we know the value of the average person but this isn't the average person or the average buyer." My dad continued. IS he thinking of selling me?

"Alright. Name you prince."

"20 million."

"20 million? Are you insane?!? The average is half a million. She is worth like 8 million. I've never heard of a person sold higher. Ever." The man argued.

"You've never seen a girl like her either. 20 million is my final offer."

"15 million"

"I said 20 million is final."

"18 million and no higher."

"Deal." Was I just.... sold?