An offering of bones
Asla
09-07-2020, 03:43 PM
“As you wish, Aslatiel” he rolled her name gently off her tongue. It was the first gift he had ever received, and he savoured it. She was very strange, as far as princess’s go. Speaking words not orders to the empty slave. He wondered what peculiar place she was raised that she would do such as this. At her words, part of his hope fled. she was Master, were her words and friendly, affable nature a front for a cold dismissal? Did she know that release for him meant death? Cold fingers of fate crawled up his spine, and he considered his next words very carefully. “If This One had no Master, then This One’s standing orders are to wait for death, Pri-Lady Aslatiel.” His words were careful, and humble. He kept the dry humor well out of his tones this time. This was life or death, after all. “If it pleases you, are you not Master?” okay, a touch of dry entered, but he was stating the obvious. |
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