Razor smiled and watched his boy as he called a servant over to talk to her in low tones. He asked her to take a large portion of the meal and the desserts to the girl as well as some herbs to put in her bath to help her heal. Once that was done, he looked back at his son amused. "Not so fast. I don't want you getting sick okay?" Razor chuckled softly as he begin to eat the dessert. "You are adorable you know that?"
"So Vion, what do you want for a present," he asked trying to change the subject and keep his son talking. He liked hearing his son's voice.
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Soft footsteps echoed down the guest tunnels as a cart rattled down the halls. It had food from the feast and desserts that the boy cherished so. A drink and a pitcher rested on the cart as it slowly made its way. The girl had a small smile. She knew what the lord and the lady had done as she had taken the time to clean the lord's room. It was also why he had chosen her to take care of the girl. She knew what she'd need. Slowly she came to a gentle stop outside of the door.
"Ma'am?" She called out to the other lady. "It's Areum.. I've brought your food again and a token from the Lord to wish you well." She looked down at the cart knowing it was not proper to meet the girl's eyes. On the cart was a jar of herbs, and spices that went into bathwater. It'd help her muscles to relax and take some of the soreness as well as to add a nice smell to the woman's skin.
"So Vion, what do you want for a present," he asked trying to change the subject and keep his son talking. He liked hearing his son's voice.
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Soft footsteps echoed down the guest tunnels as a cart rattled down the halls. It had food from the feast and desserts that the boy cherished so. A drink and a pitcher rested on the cart as it slowly made its way. The girl had a small smile. She knew what the lord and the lady had done as she had taken the time to clean the lord's room. It was also why he had chosen her to take care of the girl. She knew what she'd need. Slowly she came to a gentle stop outside of the door.
"Ma'am?" She called out to the other lady. "It's Areum.. I've brought your food again and a token from the Lord to wish you well." She looked down at the cart knowing it was not proper to meet the girl's eyes. On the cart was a jar of herbs, and spices that went into bathwater. It'd help her muscles to relax and take some of the soreness as well as to add a nice smell to the woman's skin.
