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by **ticklemetoxxic** on Mon Jun 30, 2008 7:24 pm

Arian saw Dorian enter the room from her place in a chair and immediately her eyes bounced around his body checking for wounds of any sort. She couldn't see his face since he was too far away and his head was bowed. She looked to the guard for information and he shook his head, meaning that he didn't enter the room. She returned her eyes to Dorian and softly beckoned him over.

"Are you alright? " her eyes still searched his body for some type of wound. She was less careful with her words than Rebecca, though she didn't exactly notice.

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by **HalloweenNumber1** on Mon Jun 30, 2008 7:36 pm

Dorian barely lifted his head, his eyes filling with tears as he looked from Rebecca to Arian and back, a dark bruise high on his cheek staining his perfect pale visage. His lip trembled a little as he said, "No... I'm not okay..."

by **ticklemetoxxic** on Mon Jun 30, 2008 7:42 pm

Arian nearly dove off the seat. Gently taking a hold of his chin she pushed his head up so she could see better.
"What happened?"
She looked him over for any more marks. She wasn't sure if she had made the Master angry by not leaving when ordered or if Dorian did something to anger him. She looked to a girl of the harem that seemed to have woken up.
"Get ice."

Arian dropped her hand and sat back on her heels ready to listen to his story.

by **Amamelina** on Mon Jun 30, 2008 7:46 pm

Rebecca nearly broke seeing the bruise.

"I - I have some ointment in my chambers that will help with that. I'll go get it, sweetie." She rushed off, cursing herself for letting such a sweet young boy go through all that. Her mind was made up. She'd go to the Master tonight and calm him down. She was not as pleasing to the eye as the rest of the harem, but her voice gave her a beauty beyond compare. And, she knew how to use it.

Bringing the ointment back, she applied some of the cold cream to Dorian's cheek. "Don't worry. I'm going to make everything better. Mommy Becca is going to make it all good again," she promised.

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Mon Jun 30, 2008 7:56 pm

Dorian flinched a little as the cream was applied, but was quiet. He didn't make a sound as he reached up to unbutton the shirt, gingerly opening it to reveal more bruises down his arms and chest, the shirt dropping to the floor. Still he remained quiet, looking from Arian to Rebecca, finally breaking his silence with, "I didn't mean to make him mad... I didn't think, I just... I tried to get away when he reached for me... He... He was very... angry... I... tried to apologize... but that made it worse... I was... trying... Really, I was..."

His words melted into choked sobs as he closed his eyes, his tears running hot and thick down his face. "I d-didn't kn-know! I was scared!" he wailed, his thin shoulders shaking violently with each sob.

by **ticklemetoxxic** on Mon Jun 30, 2008 11:55 pm

Arian didn't move, she understood his fear, but she couldn't think of a single way to comfort him. This wasn't meant to be a wonderland, there was hardly an up side to what he was about to live through, and it seemed as if not even she would be of much help. And if he didn't learn to either get used to this way of living or simply pretend for the time being she wouldn't be able to free him.

Arian's blue gaze fell onto the small girl whom she had told to get ice. She bowed her head respectfully at Arian, handing her bagged ice that was wrapped in a cloth. Arian took it, softly thanking her. She held it out to Dorian, figuring he was old enough to put ice on his own bruise. Deep in though she stood and looked around the room.

She wondered lightly if Rebecca was right, maybe Dorian might really take her place. Though she wasn't afraid of it, and it wouldn't be too large of a shock, it would mean the she couldn't help others escape. She frowned at the idea but quickly shook it off, deciding the she would make good use of the time she had. She smiled at Dorian,
"Hang in there alright?"
She moved her gaze to Rebecca and smiled softly at her.
"I'm going to retire to my chambers now."

Arian turned and walked off, her gaze was on her feet as she crossed the room, even as she went up the stairs. She tried desperately to think of what she would do if Dorian replaced her, there were slaves in other mansions that wouldn't have her help either, she would be a great letdown for a lot of people. Raising her head enough to see the handle of her door she turned it and pushed it open. She lifted her head fully as she stepped inside, she reached a hand around to her back and pulled one of the strings loose to her corset and reached to pull another free but froze in the middle of her action. This wasn't her room, while she was so deep in thought she must have walked too far down the corridor and gone into -
"What are you doing in here?"
She strong male voice confirmed her suspicions and she was grateful that her back was to the rest of the room cause her eyes were as big a saucers.

She had accidentally gone into the Master's chambers.

by **Amamelina** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 4:51 am

Rebecca finished applying the cream to Dorian's bruises. She knew exactly how he felt. The first time she was brought before the Master, it was frightening. Though, the Master wasn't already in a bad mood then. She had escaped with only a black eye and busted lip.

In time, she convinced herself that the Master really loved her and he only wanted the best. He always showered his harem with gifts afterwards. She had received pretty perfumes after her first night. She told herself that it proved that he loved her.

But, as time went on, she couldn't stand to see others hurt. He hurt everyone over and over.

"Look, Dorian, I know your first night is always frightening," Rebecca said. "I have a little couch in my room. Why don't you stay with me for the night? I know I hated sleeping alone when I first came here."

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 11:21 am

Dorian gave a small nod at her offer, murmuring ever so softly, "Please..."

The dark voice of the master spoke again: "Well? What are you doing here? I do not recall summoning for you..."

by **ticklemetoxxic** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 11:25 am

Arian turned slowly on her heel as she made a pathetic attempt to retie the strings on the back of her corset. She dropped her hands to her sides and bowed apologetically. She was preying with every bone in her body that he would let her off easily. She straightened her back and looked into his dark eyes as she apologized.
"I must have entered the wrong room in my distraction. I apologize Master."

She bowed once more and turned to the door and stopped with her hand on the handle.
"I also apologize for my behavior earlier sir."

by **Amamelina** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 12:14 pm

Rebecca took Dorian's hand and brought him to her chambers. The room was covered in trinkets and little "love" gifts. It looked how she always thought a harem room would look. Flowers and plants overflowed in the corners.

"I'll get you a blanket," she said. She helped Dorian get settled before she slid into her bed. "Sweet dreams. I'll be here in the morning"

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 2:39 pm

Dorian nodded numbly as he curled tightly into a ball, bringing the blanket tightly around him as he closed his eyes tightly and told himself that he was going to be okay, that soon he would be right back at home in his bed and would have no further are in the world...

And then he thought about Rebecca being here, at the mercy of the same man who had beaten and ravaged him, and Arian too, and his heart dropped to his toes. He may have been nobility, but he wasn't cruel, and these women had been kind enough to take care of him, to be kind and help him, even when all he did was cry and scream. Nothing could be done now for it, except to not only get himself out, but to get the others out as well... He remembered Arian saying something about getting him out, but that would require waiting until his favoritism passed. The blonde shuddered, pulling the blanket closer around him, suddenly fearing that he wouldn't last that long. Being in a place like this would change him... would he be able to handle being free? Or would he be trapped here in the harem? He didn't want to... Oh, how he longed to return home...

As Dorian settled down on Rebecca's couch, the Master was sitting up in his own bed, watching Arian through narrowed eyes. "And what sort of distraction could it be that would make you enter the wrong room, Arian?"

by **ticklemetoxxic** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 3:06 pm

Turning, Arian tried to think quickly of an excuse for being distracted. She wasn't sure how well it would go over that she was concerned about losing her place, because she wouldn't be able to free those within the harem. But she was pretty sure she could mention the 'concerned about losing her place' part. Her voice shrunk slightly as she answered him, she found it embarrassing to say it, even if it wasn't entirely true.

"I was thinking about what I would do when you don't want me anymore."

She spoke of herself as if she was simply a doll that belonged to a 7 year old girl. A doll that was about to get thrown away because the girl was turning 8, too old to have a doll. Arian watched the Master carefully for any serious signs of anger.

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 4:17 pm

The master listened to her soft excuse, but seemed to take no interest, reclining back on hus pillows as he looked at her. He was silent in his scrutiny, but after a time, did speak. "Tomorrow I'd like you to bring Dorian to me again, but this time, make sure he's dressed in something loose. Not oversized," he stressed, raising an eyebrow slightly, "but loose. And make sure his hair is tied back, it gets in the way." His voice was soft, but stern, demanding, with a hint of icyness. "Be sure to find him some slippers so he's not scrambling about barefooted."

After another moment he motioned for her to go, his stern gaze watching her closely.

by **Amamelina** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 6:54 pm

Rebecca lay awake in her bed. She had to find a way to protect Dorian. He was a dancer, right? Maybe if she convinced the Master that she and Dorian were working on an act? She sang and he danced. Surely the Master would not hurt him before then? It would give her some time.

She rolled over and quietly plotted.

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 6:58 pm

Dorian lay in his bed on the couch with his eyes closed tightly for a long time before he finally opened his eyes, knowing it would be some time before he could get to sleep. "R-rebecca?" he said softly, hoping that if she was asleep, he wouldn't wake her.

by **Amamelina** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 7:18 pm

Rebecca turned back towards Dorian. "Yes, is something wrong?" She hoped it wasn't a nightmare. She was horrible when people were crying. It made her want to cry. And nightmares almost always made people cry.

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 7:19 pm

"W-what would happen to me... if I were to replace Arian?" he asked softly, trying not to show that he was immensely worried about it.

by **Amamelina** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 7:32 pm

Rebecca bit her lip as she thought this over.

"Well, being the Master's favorite means he calls for you a lot. I'm afraid it means that you are all he can think about," she said. "The upside is that he gives you more gifts. One for every bruise he leaves."

And the, she tought, he loses interest in you. You're pushed to the side and the gifts go away. No more hurt, but no more protection.

by **ticklemetoxxic** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 7:44 pm

Arian nodded. She would prepare everything for Dorian the next day since she figured he was sound asleep for no. She bowed and exited the room, closing the door behind her with a click. She let out a deep breath and continued down the hall to the correct door. Stopping in front of it she realized what had happened; she was getting replaced. She licked her lips and entered the room. Crossing the room to her bed she wondered how much she could get away with until she was like a child's doll, stowed away in the trash.

She sat on the bed pondering this, the guards new nothing of this change therefore they would let her leave as long as she gave an appropriate reason. A small smile found it's way to her lips as she rose from the bed and crossed the room to her wardrobe bulling out a beautiful velvet crimson red medieval style dress. She removed the one she was wearing and placed it on the bed before pulling on the red one.

She went to the door calling one of her bedroom's guards inside and ordering him to tie her corset. He entered and proceeded to do as ordered without a single question. She looked over her shoulder at him, eyes turning cold.
"Aren't you going to ask me what I am doing?"
He glanced up at her before returning his eyes to the corset and finishing the knot.
"What are you doing ma'am."
Arian spun and wrapped her fingers around his neck pushing him back a foot or so. She bared her fangs at him and growlled.
"It's none of your business." she released him"Leave!" she barked, and he scrambled out of the room.

Arian walked slowly over to a mirror where she brushed out her long locks not tying them and letting them hang over her shoulders. She smiled darkly at her reflection before leaving the room, this could be the last thing she would do in her immortal life.

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Tue Jul 01, 2008 7:51 pm

Dorian winced, thinking about the several bruises that had already been left, and couldn't help it when he said, "I don't want any gifts then... not if it means he hurts me... I don't want to be his favorite... He is cruel..."

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