Levian nervously blinked his eyes and slowly glanced at her, "I…was locked up. I was not allowed to go out. I could only…see the outside from the window of my room." He replied.
"Wait what? Who did that to you? Your parents? Why?" In deep shock, Leia asked, her face filled with deep concern.
"N-no, not my parents." Levian shook his head at her.
Leia drew her head back and furrowed her brows at him. "Then…who?"
"My…parents sold me to someone, so…he did all that. I am..um..a-a prisoner." Levian clarified, his head even more lowered, unwilling to look at her.
Leia's eyes flickered in speechlessness. "W-why…? Why did they sell you? Didn't they love you?" She inquired.
"I don't know…" Levian shook his head. "They probably didn't." He shrugged and rested his head on the window.
"Who did they sell you to?" Leia leaned back on the seat, a not so happy expression on her face.
"Mr Raphael." Levian responded.
