June 20th, 2004
Elise waited, curtsied before the elven man, hoping his approval, the silence from him a stark reminder that she was indeed a servant in this household, however comfortable or happy she may be. She studied him with her calculating amber eyes, remembering suddenly another elf from her past.... one that she would... well... rather not think upon.
She offered a quick prayer to Blake, her patron god, hoping that she would be able to keep her mind clear.
Bianca too waited, wondering just what Meir was going to ask of her. She hadn't yet garnered an opinion on the man, but she had decided that it would be good for her to keep wary. She wanted to like him, for he seemed well meaning and honest, but... there was still something...
*No sane person goes around trying to liberate slaves...* She tought sardonically. And even if one did, there are far too many, and far too many more worse off than I.
Her thoughts carried her like this as she called in a meal for herself, wondering why he would not partake of the food. It wasn't like he was getting off cheaper... the meals come with what he was paying for the room....
Katienne drew the bath in the last room reserved for the night, wondering just where her patron was. She had already materialized the meal, not wanting the void she used to wear at the food. With a couple quick hand motiong, she trapped the heat into the food, keeping the meats steaming and the breads fresh and soft.
The woman, a slight, willowy creature with cafe au lait skin, retreated to kneel unobtrusively by the bath, her almond-shaped eyes of the clearest green taking in every angle of the room. It wasn't that she was unfamiliar with the place, but she wanted to have a fresh picture in her mind so that she could continually add to her little mental map. She rolled her shoulds a little, small knobs beside the inside of each shoulderblade rubbing slightly upon the top of her underbust corset.
With a little sigh, she sat, contented to detail the angles of the catherdral-styled ceiling in her mind.
Sorry all for not having a post yesteray for ya! It's been a crazy weekend! Always feel free to keep playing off the most recent post you can find, even if it is a day or two old!
Love from your god-like being!
|Date:||June 20th, 2004 03:27 pm (UTC)|| |
"How much would it take to make people think we slept together tonight?" I dont eat food I havent seen made myself,dear. The only thing I want from you is telling everyone far and wide how I kept you up all night doing things to you. The sicker you can imagine the better."
|Date:||June 21st, 2004 03:52 pm (UTC)|| |
As comfortable as this place seemed, Valas just couldn't get the tingle from the back of his neck to relax. Instinctively he checked the door for any traps or devices. Telling himself he needed to relax he put the key in the hole and opened the door. Sensing someone in the room, Valas dissapeared from sight. As quiet as a breeze he crossed the room to a defensive position. He noticed the beautiful woman sitting by the bath rubbing her shoulders and slowly crept up behind her. The scents from the bath were working wonders even from this spot. Lowering his hands to her shoulders, he proceeded to administer a sensual yet highly effective massage. He drops his head onto her shoulder and in a purely melodic voice he whispers, "Care to join me?...
Katienne spun away from the sudden pressure upon her shoulders, letting out a cry of what could only be fear and surprise. Her green eyes shone with a fire that too belied the anger felt upon being intruded upon thusly. Of course, this could not be said, for she was the servant.
"Who are you? What do you want?" Her voice was cautious, but there was only a small hint of her unsteadiness.
|Date:||June 22nd, 2004 12:11 pm (UTC)|| |
Valas stepped back, not wanting the maid to run away in fear. He dismissed his invisibility with what could only be labeled bizzare. One moment Katienne is looking at a wall the next minute Valas hazily appeared before her as if was always there but she just missed seeing him. "My name is Valas Hune, and I believe this in my room." he said, trying to sound comforting. Taking her hand in his he lifts it to his lips and gently kisses the top, "and who might you be?"
She gazed at him warily, not appreciating his lacksidaisical displays of power. "I'm Katrienne, good sir. And yes, I'll assume this is your room." She paused, looking around at the excelently prepared room. "Is there anything else I can get for you before you turn in?"
|Date:||June 24th, 2004 02:57 pm (UTC)|| |
Casting his own gaze around the room, he calmly approched Katrienne. "Unless you care to answer my previous question, then no that will be all. Thank you." Slowly, he walks behind the beautifully crafted screen and starts to undress for his bath.
Katrienne curtsied, embarassed, as she had obviously missed his question in the flustered moments in which he had approached her.
"I'll leave you to the night, then. Enjoy your baths. And remember, just use the globe if you have need for anything." She spoke softly, and a bit to quick, her normal calculating presence comprimised.
|Date:||June 25th, 2004 02:17 pm (UTC)|| |
He watched her leave, regreting the fact, and slowly lowered himself into the bath. Tonite he would rest for real. Nothing could possibly harm him here. He layed in the ever-warm bath and reveled in the soothing of every muscle in his body. "Oh yes, tonight will be great." the sound escaped his lips as softly as his footsteps. Valas streached out to enjoy the rest of the evening.
|Date:||June 25th, 2004 02:21 pm (UTC)|| |
"Pity..." he thought, "It could've been fun." Valas lowered himself into the bath to enjoy the rest of the evening.