FrozenBell2015
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❧ Orleana Foxglove ❧
❣...... I am sitting in the dining room.
❣...... I am feeling hungry!.
❣...... I am in the presence of Mackenzie, Avon
❣...... I am sitting in the dining room.
❣...... I am feeling hungry!.
❣...... I am in the presence of Mackenzie, Avon
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The table was covered, as in not a single square inch was bare. Foods she had never seen before laid out in beautiful displays. The center was partial to serving various types of porridge, when they deigned to feed the slaves, and as a child Orleana had loved to munch on the wild greens and vegetables that grew in the forest. But nothing she had ever had compared to what she was seeing. Was the Master expecting company?
But then he told them to join him, and after some hesitation, the human girl took a seat. Orleana fretted for a moment, unable to choose a seat. Part of her wanted to be closer to the human, she was nice, and helpful, and didn't ignore Orleana like other slaves were prone to. But the part of her that had played this game before told her to sit closer to the Master. A show of obedience and deference to him couldn't hurt, he looked the type that enjoyed unasked obedience. So she took her seat in between the two, closer to the Master then to the girl. Then she looked back at the table, figuring she'd be required to serve him before she was allowed to eat. For once she didn't fear not having enough leftovers to feed herself. Mistress had been nearly destitute at the end, barely able to keep herself fed, left alone a slave that didn't require food.
She eyed the master carefully as she reached for his plate, trying to judge by his facial expressions (did he do anything other then smirk, come on!) if she was doing the right thing. Her hand shook briefly, but she forced the shaking to stop. This was ridiculous, she was in a warm, safe-ish house, had a new friend, and a new Master who despite all his gruffness and yelling, hadn't hurt them. This was more then most slaves ever got, and she would show her appreciation and do her job. She carefully arranged food on the man's plate, figuring if he had any allergies, the person in charge of cooking wouldn't have bothered making it.
You don't really look like a vegetable kind of person... But vegetables are good for you!
She finished off the plate of various meats and side dishes with a nice healthy scoop of steamed vegetables. Master or not, vegetables were a crucial part of any human's diet.
I mean, I think he's human. He looks human... ish.
She set the plate in front of him narrowly avoiding knocking over his glass of- juice? It looked like juice. It was a very lovely deep red color, and smelled like grapes. She liked grapes. She sat down in her own seat, taking a big scoop of the steamed vegetables for herself. Maybe if she was very good she could have some of the grape juice!
Most of the foods she was unfamiliar with, besides the meat and vegetables. There were fluffy white bits that looked very interesting, so she took a small spoonful of them, along with a few bright red berries, and a chicken leg from the platter beside the white bits. She looked over at the human, who very politely asked if she could have some vegetables. Orleana raised a skeptical eyebrow before she could stop herself. but seriously, if this girl wanted to last as an owned slave, she was going to need to get her strength back, and a few green beans weren't going to do that. She had half a mind to serve the girl herself, but she'd probably overstepped enough by serving the Master without consulting him. Not that she could, but she didn't think he actually knew that she couldn't speak. Or maybe he did. She couldn't figure this Master out at all.
There were many other yummy looking or smelling items, but her plate (which was beautiful, and probably cost more then she had) was full, and she didn't want to look like a piggy in front of her Master. slaves that ate a lot were usually returned for being too costly to keep around. She was also very interested in the other end of the table, which smelled largely of vanilla beans and cacao. But she restrained herself, and placed her hands in her lap, waiting for the Master to begin eating.
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⇍Music is the pleasure the human mind experiences from counting without being aware that it is counting⇏
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