Never anyone's treasure

She didn't notice the half smile of the mistress as she was working. But the answer she received was something that made her nod and think more. "Is that what Master Basilisk is so large? Because the lands bless him? And why young Master Citadel has the crown?"

She hoped it wasn't intrusive. Though perhaps it was. Perhaps it was wrong to ask about the family's mutations and the extreme size of the warlord. She knew some for large but he was monstrously sized.

When they entered the kitchen, she set the basket down and she took in everything that was shown to her and began cooking the foods, starting with anything the mistress wanted for her children her paws working doughs and other breakfast foods for the children. She followed instructions when given and once the kids were all awake and eating she went about stripping beds and getting the place tidied up again.