Shh, don't tell anyone, but I love you.
 

A private between my self and the lovely person below meh!

"Ah, excuse me--Pushing through!" A small voice called through a large crowd. The town was bustling per usual, everyone in the market to buy or sell goods. The skinny kid clutched his bag close to his side as he tried to draw closer to the estate where his master resided. He had been sent with a letter to deliver to someone in town, he was to bring back a package. He had no idea what was inside, and though he was curious, he held his fingers away, keeping the parcel tucked at his side. Never did you look at what your Lord orders.

A thick breath of relief was released when he made it to the gates. Recognized as the personal page boy, he smiled to the guards at the gate, waving a pale freckled hand to the as he entered the premises. "Morning, all." he said softly to the maids that shuffled about the large estate, cleaning small trinkets here and there, and dusting over and over no matter how spotless. The maids paused in their chores to give the young lad a smile, and quickly he shuffled up the stairs to the bedroom of his master, knocking gently and setting down the package before rushing away. Inside, a personal room servant answered, taking the package, and giving it to their Lord.

With his first chore of the day done, Tavric glanced around the halls, his glittering blue eyes bouncing off surfaces as he shuffled down the stairs this time, and pushing his way into the kitchen, simply ravenous.