To be clear, from a legal standpoint, Clay Robertson is dead. He died when he stepped into the rebalance tank. You are Miranda, a breeding vessel made from Clay and property of the people entrusted to the Department of Population Expansion (DPE).
Through a contract with the DPE, I am now your Steward, responsible for breeding you to help combat the post plague population crash. As long as you are giving birth every 13 months, you are mine to do with as I please.
You will not speak unless spoken to. You will call all men “Sir” and defer to their authority unless it conflicts with my instructions. You will call me “Master” and you will never disobey me.
Welcome to your new home Miranda, and welcome to the life of a Rebalance Girl.