Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141207202844/@comment-3293219-20141209230043

Ignatius retired to his study and immediately got to work, drafting his letter to his people, whilst Naeva sat on the bed, untying the ribbons out of her hair.

"So, did they win the battle?" The Khajiit asked, cluelessly, getting a heavy sigh from her employer as he turned around to answer her.

"Yes, Naeva, they won the battle..." He replied, his voice full of despair at her lack of wit, the Dunmer immediately went back to his letter, hoping that his own brain cells had remained in tact.

"Oh... That's good, isn't it?" The Khajiit commented, dropping the ribbons on her bed and arranging them into three rows as she awaited her employer to finish with his letter. She wasn't allowed to sleep without his permission, incase he needed her.

Master Doral said nothing as he continued to scrawl at the page, noticing that the lack of quality in his hand writing was decreasing with each passing second. Growing bored of waiting, Naeva reached over to Ignatius' bed side table and dragged a book off of it, opening it and studying its contents.

She didn't get much reading time before Ignatius declared the letter done and dropped his quill into his ink pot before standing up and turning back to face her, looking incredibly frustrated.

"What are you doing?"

"Reading..." Naeva replied, slowly turning the page.

"But you can't read, you're illiterate..."

"I know but sometimes they have pictures in them... The books? So I.... Make up my own stories."

Ignatius shook his head and sighed marching over to the bed and snatching the book from her hands, closing it and tossing it onto the end table.

"There's no pictures in that book, it's an account of Allecius Valentia..." The Wizard explained, looming over her as she slowly sat up, wide eyed and confused.

"Oh... Well, you never know, do you? Sometimes they have pictures of plants in them, never nice plants though..." Naeva protested, she had no idea wh othis 'Valentia' was and assumed that he was just an alchemist or something and that the book was about potions or something just as interesting.

Ignatius sighed before staring her down, making her shrink back a little as she looked up at him, awaiting further instruction.

"Would you... Undress, Naeva?"

"Oh, M-Master I... I'm a little tire-"

"Now."

Naeva nodded and quickly removed her clothes, she recognised that tone and further resistance after hearing it was not good for her health. The second that she removed the last item of clothing, she looked up at him, blearily, watching as he slowly climbed onto the bed and pushed her onto her back.

She gave him a slight smile, getting nothing in response before submitting and performing her duties...