For the past 10 minutes, Hisca Aiheap had been standing idly outside the doors of her master's chambers; a troubled sort of expression reflected on her face. She had been a knight turned bodyguard, specifically assigned to watch over and protect the life of the man whom she knew was waiting on the other side for her arrival. Like everyone who
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"Yes, I know I'm late." Hisca bowed her head, lifting it after a moment to contemplate what to next before advancing forward. Her cheeks flushing slightly as each stepped caused her skirt to sway with each move. How the maids could stand wearing something like this was beyond her comprehension, and she found herself wishing to be back in the same comfort of her armor.
When she was standing directly in front of him, she stopped again. More then likely she'd be punished for her tardiness but as to what it would be, she had yet to find out.
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"Bend down over this," he ordered her. "And hold on to the table legs." What she might not have noticed, though, in the dimness of the room, were the small locks on the table legs that would connect to her wrist wrappings.
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"You...You can't be serious." Her hands immediately moved behind her to hold her skirt down in the back. Cheeks reddening at the thought of being displayed in such an embarrassing position in front of him, she took a step back. "If...if I do that then master will see..."
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