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Rylie came in a bit later alone. Luther was done tilling, he had showered when he came in, and now was laying on the couch with a book. Rylie looked down at his boss, "Lazy night?" He asked and sat in a chair across from the couch. He slid down and relaxed, "Kinda, we have a new roomie. She is in the tower room." He said. Rylie raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Will she be an escort?"

Luther shook his head no. "Nah, she is going to be working little things while trying to get a shop. She does jewelry. I don't know where she is from, not much of a talker, but I know she has barely enough money to get the shop so she is staying rent free."

Rylie nodded, "Is she hot?" He asked.

Luther thought about it, "Hot would be an insult to her. She is... beautiful. Tan skin, hazel eyes, dark brown hair. I say she is a beauty all right." He said like he was talking about a painting or jewel. Rylie got up and took a candle. He made his way up the stairs and over to the tower room where he peeked in. He saw her laying there on the bed, sound asleep. Rylie couldn't help but smirk. She was indeed beautiful. Luther flicked the back of his head and mouthed to get out. Rylie sighed and did as he was told, Luther followed suit.

"You creep." Luther huffed.

"Excuse me? Who had me sneaking into Elwin's house? You. You made this monster." Rylie smirked and headed for his room.

"So... when are you going to tell Beluar that you are in love with him?" Luther asked, rather curious when his friend and ex lover would finally spill the beans.

Rylie stopped moving and tensed before slowly turning around, "Never if I can help it. He is my best friend and I would rather him in my life in some aspect than not in my life at all. Ofelia and Roshia are already hanging above my head. I don't need you to be like them either." He said and left Luther to stand alone in the hallway.