When we got into the building proper and made or way to the noble’s meeting hall after a butler told us about it. When we got to the room there was a fat, brown haired, blue Frenchman on a rather sturdy looking chair.
“so, I’ve been told that you only captured one slave and the commander was killed in action. First off who killed him, second off how were you only able to get one slave?” he asked
“He was killed by the only spirit beast in the village. But she is extremely powerful,” said the acting commander.
“Ah, I see and is this her?” responded the noble.
“yes”
Once the noble man heard that he sat up and while looking at me beckoned me over. He doesn’t seem to be lustful or prejudice. The look on his face was more of fascination than anything. I noticed that people from this country called beastkin beasts. That didn’t really et to me. I understood that that was how they talked about and how they addressed beastkin.
“Why does she have wings and antlers?” he asked.
“She absorbed the spirits that did she made a pact with and took on some traits,” answered Joseph.
“ok, so now that we have this little one I shall keep her in the manor and train her to be a maid,” said the noble.
I just looked at him as if he said the strangest thing to say in this situation. He seemed to notice and looked at me as if I were an unruly child. He then pinched my cheek and spoke.
“You have no say in this matter.”
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“Ok,” I said in response.
“Take her off to the slave houses and get her something to eat and begin training her in her newly assigned maid duties,” he told the acting commander and Joseph.
The man pulling my chain left me in a rundown-ish looking slightly smaller manor. The servants they were all were slaves. They apparently had not expect me so when I told them what was happening and why I was here they all looked shocked as the noble was apparently not know for accepting losses of war very lightly. He had been the one to order that the platoon get as many slaves as possible.
The ratio of human’s to beastkin to other races was staggering. It seemed that beastkin breeded faster than all the other races. Though humans were a close second. The head maid brought me to the dressing room were all the other slave servants got their uniforms and told me were there was a free locker. She handed me a uniform she had been carrying all the time she had been explaining and told me that this was to be my adult maid outfit and a child sized servant outfit was to be giving to me she also told me that they were probably going to have to teach me how to sew with the adult and child uniforms as I had wings.
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Months went by in a flash as I was told how to be a good maid and learned all the different names and face of the manor. There was of course, the owner of the island and lord of the land and manor, Sire Osborne. But they’re many different people that reside here like:
The young master Chandler, the lord’s youngest son and heir.
Misses Osborne, the lord wife.
Misses Henrique, the lords second wife.
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