“I am Ulrick—warrior, former slave, gladiator. I have killed a hundred men in battle and a hundred more for sport in the gladiator arena. I have bought my freedom and now I have bought you.” His gaze flickered over her face. “You may call me master.” He tilted his head thoughtfully. “I will call you my laywoman. You understand this? It means I will fuck you when I feel like it and, Nhewa willing, I will breed a son on you.”
 
Brandi had already been pretty sure she'd gone to bed in her bed and woken to a nightmare world, but this certainly brought everything into clear perspective--not that her 'giving sacrifice' at the temples to Nhewa hadn't been an eye-opening experience!