Sex Slaves.
Rey didn't think too highly of them at first.
'I have access to a plethora of them, but they're useless to me now. However, if I use them in my scheme to free myself, they could become my greatest assets.'
How so?
Well, ever since he died and the Curse Imprint reduced on his body, he could feel that the burden of the slave contract had reduced to a significant extent.
It wasn't completely gone, but he was no longer as restricted by its hold.
'That allows me to bend the rules, even though I can't break them.' Rey's eyes shone ominously as he considered this matter carefully.
What did this mean?
It meant he could lie to his Master, for example, and only feel some backlash in his body rather than outright restriction or death upon disobedience.
