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— How amusing and sad it is at the same time, — Aorih cast a look of utter disgust at the magazine the other guys were looking at, — in any decent Levian family, there are at least a couple of attractive slaves, with whom you can do whatever you want and dress them in whatever you like. But you have games here, filled with beautiful slogans about freedom and equality.
— Aorih, right? — Duke had many unflattering thoughts in his head that he wanted to voice right away, but understanding the peculiarities of his interlocutor's upbringing, he still restrained himself. — But what about love?
— And what is love? I bet slaves love their masters more than spouses in free countries love their husbands.
— Levian syndrome, — Dinorsis decided to explain what his brother said in a more understandable way, — this is when slaves, due to their upbringing, develop a sense of loyalty to their master.
— Call it whatever you want, but it's definitely more reliable than marriage vows, which are easily broken in all cultures.
— Speak for yourself. Not all cultures have this as a custom, and there are probably those in Levia who do not experience such problems in marriage. And about your syndrome... it's not a syndrome, but rather, learned helplessness. It's like forcing people to eat only mush mixed with dirt all the time, and then saying that their stomachs can't digest white bread. Who is surprised that we are at war on the eve of the fifth millennium? Of course, we are at war, and we will be for thousands of years, if we have slavery here, robot-humans there, crazy wizards there, and who knows what else. Ugh... sometimes it seems that humanity is not just stagnating, but is heading straight for ruin