Indentured

"You are Lex Luthor's half sister. I make it my business to know who is in my estate." A hand landed on her shoulder, blue eyes searching green. "You are not Lex. You should not be here suffering for your brother's sins." A sadness came over her face, briefly but just as quickly fleeted. A sharp inhale. "I will see to it you are treated not as a prisoner or a slave. Come, Lena."