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located in The Balazar household, a part of So Glad for the Madness, one of the many universes on RPG.

The Balazar household

An old orchard that has long since produced enough fruit to make a living. The house itself is very large, old and needing many repairs. The basement is Cyrus's torture dungeon and always locked (Cyrus has the only key). There is alot of land to this orchard, so they get a good amount of privacy though there are a few neighbouring farms. The closest farm is 5km away.

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Cheyenne nearly snapped when her husband told her to shut up. Her eyes narrowed and she frowned, her arms not changing in how she held onto him. But, she was getting pretty pissed off. When he pulled away was when the woman finally snapped. Pushing herself up, fully awake, the woman reached for a robe. She nearly jumped out of bed, vibrating with her anger.

"Oh, get over it, Asher." The woman nearly screamed, tying the belt of her robe. "She's your sister. SISTER!" She screamed, her face going pale with anger. "Maybe I should just disappear for a few days. Not like you'd fucking miss me!" She growled in frustration and clenched her hands into a fist. "I am your wife, you aren't supposed to turn from me for your damned sister. I've put up with this kind of stuff long enough. Do you realize how man men out there would kill to be with me? And you, you bastard, only are with me because I'm here, when your damned sister isn't."

With her frustration let out, Cheyenne spun around and started to walk out of the room, her steps heavy with her anger.

"Oh, not again." Kerrie said with a sigh, hearing the faint sounds of Cheyenne screaming. She couldn't make out everything that was said, but she wouldn't be surprised if Asher had hit the woman. She turned to give Sydney a quick nod, and moved on to her eggs. "You can put them by the other vegetables, Jez." The woman said, laying the eggs on the skillet. "Potatoes, Heaven." The woman demanded.

Heaven brought the large bowl of shredded potatoes to her aunt and turned to her step-mother. She smiled brightly and hurried to the woman, wrapping her arms tightly around her shoulders. "Good morning, Momma." She said sweetly. She lowered her head and patted the woman's stomach. "Mornin' baby." She said to her little sibling.

She was so excited to play with the new baby, and had taken to trying to care for her step-mother as much as possible. "Were you doing heavy lifting again?" She asked, all too knowingly. The woman wouldn't stop. "You aren't supposed to lift anything heavy, Momma." She said none-too-softly. "You should let us spoil you. I should hope that you guys will do the same for me, when it's my turn." She said, smiling sweetly to her mother. She straightened up and started to get all that would be needed from the refrigerator.

"Leave her be." Kerrie scolded as Cheyenne stormed into the room.

"Morning, ladies." Cheyenne greeted, looking around. "Breakfast almost done? I've got to get out a little early today, to meet up with someone." She said to no one in particular.