ServentxMaster {Romance}
Natalia finished lacing her uniform up before running her hands over it to smooth out all the wrinkles. It was almost time to go wake her Master, so of course she wanted to look her best. She was his one and only personal servant. Due to this she was always near him ready and willing to do as he wished.
The nineteen year old girl had been his personal servant for almost a year now. She had no idea why her Master had hand picked her to be his servant, or why he hadn't picked a male servant. She wasn't one to ask questions. . Besides, her Master had not once been mean to her. Sure, he could be possessive of her-which she didn't understand at all-but he was very charming and sweet. Honestly, the servant girl had a soft spot for him.
One last glance in the mirror, and she was out the door of her small room. It was close to his room, in case he should suddenly need her, and so in a two or three minute walk, she arrived at the large oak door to his room. She knocked on the door, and then pushed the door open, stepped inside, and shut the door behind her. She walked across the room and pulled back the heavy curtains of his window next to his bed, then turned to his stirring form with her normal sweet smile. "Good morning, My Lord. It's time to wake." She said, before spinning on heel to walk to his wardrobe and begin pulling out his clothes for the day. And this was the exact way she woke him every day.
[[ The Master can be whatever race you like, the era can be whatever you desire. Though I do prefer he be at least eighteen years of age. ]]
 xXMissMadHatterXx · Fri Nov 16, 2012 @ 02:00am · 0 Comments |
