(thats alright ^^ no worries)

Zoey had fallen asleep so fast, sleeping soundly until she had a brief nightmare. She didn't wake up, but tossed and turned a bit, then relaxing again. Curling into the pillow with a smile sighing contently, sleeping. A few minutes later she slowly opened her eyes and saw James looking over at her. Blushing she stretched and looked over at him "good morning mister James.." she said softly. Her voice was still sleepy, but strong. Her body felt so refreshed. Never had she slept this good, it was like a dream.

Evelyn beamed, tasting her own. The goose was very tender and delicious, a smile spreading across her face as she savoured the taste. She hadn't had this dish in probably four or five years.. Well before she ws captured. "Thank you, Miss Erica! I'm glad you enjoy it. It was my mother's favourite dish to cook for the solstice holidays." Evelyn continued to dig in, hungrily devouring potatoes, carrots, and the tender, succulent goose flesh. "Would you like anything to drink, miss?" she asked quietly. She wanted her mistress tobe comfortable.

Erica took another bite "your welcome sweetie.. this is really good" she said with a grin. Enjoying the taste so much, she would have to make the goose again, or get the recepie. She smiled down at Evelyn and stood up "I can get the drinks sweetie, what would you like, we have juice, milk, soda, water..." Everything smelled so amazing.

Evelyn felt bad asking, but she wondered if Erica kept wine around. She hadn't had a drink in such a very long time. "Hmm.. Do you have wine, perhaps? I'll work for what I drink.." She smiled and continued to eat her meal. There would be pleanty of meat left from the large bird, enogugh for a stew, and perhaps some salads or sandwiches. The best thing about these massive fowl were the leftovers.

"Good morning miss Zoey. Did I wake you up? My apologies." Looking back through the window, James continued to speak to Zoey: "We will be leaving this place soon. If you need to do anything before leaving, feel free to do so." He wanted to get back to the town where he had left his caravan as soon as possible, but he was willing to wait until she was ready. James had noticed her blush, but he wasn't too sure how to react to it and simply kept quiet about it.

Zoey yawned again and looked over at him "no sir, you didn't wake me up.. not at all" she said with a smile as she stood up. She looked at him nodded, turning and running into the bathroom. She really should shower and at least brush her long hair. Turning on the water and stepping into the shower she smiled and let out a soft sigh as the got water hit her back. It felt so good. After cleaning up she turned off the water, getting out of the shower. Drying off and fixing her hair. Getting dressed she stepped back into the room "I am ready Master" she said with a small smile. She had put her hair in a bun. A few loose strands hit her face as she walked back into the room.
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Erica looked at the girl and grinned. For a moment she forgot the girl was of drinking age. Walking over to the cabinet she chose some wines "red or white?" she asked to with a smile. "you don't have to work for it hun, just enjoy.." She brought the bottles down sitting next to her.

Evelyn stood and found two crystal wine glasses, grinning. She'd never been one to obey substance laws, but she was of age this year and it was no longer something to keep between close pals. "I'll have red. I love the sweet, dry flavour." Evelyn drew the cork out of the red wine bottle with her fingertips, her magics aiding her slightly. After setting the cork aside and smelling the tasty red liquid, she poured two generous glasses, one for her, and the other for Erica.

Erica smiled at her, happily taking the glass. She used to drink a lot when she was younger, but now she was allowed but never really had any reason to drink. She put her lips to the cup and smelled it before taking a sip. She smiled and took another sip looking over at Evelyn. Very happy that she had purchased Evelyn, she seemed much happier now as well.

As Zoey entered the shower, James wondered what he should do now. Before he could continue his trading he needed to get Zoey a weapon or two. Clothes too... Sighing, he finally realized that this would cost him quite a bit in the end. He came out of his thoughts when he heard the door to the bathroom open. Looking back, he heard her say that she was ready. "Good. Let's go then." Heading toward the door calmly, he opened it and headed toward the entrance. Though he wasn't looking behind to see if Zoey was following, he kept a relatively slow pace to make sure he wasn't going too fast for her.

When Zoey came out of the room, her new master looked deep in thought. As he was knocked out of it and started walking toward the exit. Never seeing the exit once.. she was excited but had to stop him "there is one more thing I have to do.." she said softly as she ran from his side and back down into the basement. She knocked down one of the guards and ran into the back room. She had to get her things, they were hers and she would get them back.

Sorting through everything she found her old armor, very light on her but very well protected. Gasping as she found her sword again, she hugged it close like a toy. Trying to find the sheath was difficult but she found it soon. Putting the blade away and back on her side. She stuck her tongue out at the guard as she went back upstairs and back to his side. "now I am ready.." she said as her armor shined in the light.

Evelyn smiled and took a long drought of the sweet ruby liquid, a soft sound of delight escaping her lips. "Mmmm. This is wonderful.. It must be ancient, to have this kind of flavour. Where do you get your wines, Mistress?" Evleyn quieried quietly, continuing to take small, quick sips of the flavourful beverage.

Erica looked at her and smiled, she must be enjoying the wine. Looking at her she grinned as she said "well it is unique..I make my own wine.. my family used to own a vineyard not to far from here.." Taking a few more sips of her drink, looking at the girl with interest. Maybe she would take her to see the grapes and all the tools. That would be a fun day.

Evelyn nearly choked. "Woww.. You make your own wine?" she asked, eyes wide and curious. Evelyn didn't know that there were any vineyards in this region.. It was a little far north to have much success, she thought. The wine they were drinking was very unique, as very few wines come from a place that regularly sees snow during at least one of it's seasons.

It got Evelyn thinking. Maybe she could be put to work there, helping make this delicious beverage. It had been so long, she forgot how much she enjoyed that wonderful slightly fuzzed feeling in her head. Evelyn smiled and shook out her hair, the long, fire-coloured strands glistening in the warm light from the cottage. It was beginning toget later, but she looked foreward to getting to know her Mistress over this intoxicating drink. Pouring a little more into her glass and sipping lightly at it, Evelyn murmured, "I'm surprised a girl like yourself hasn't yet found a man.," but snapped up and blushed slightly after she realized what she'd said. The years of alcoholic deprivation had turned her into quite the lightweight.

"I'm not in a hurry, take your time." James waited near the entrance for the moment she would be ready. Nobody was behind the counter this time, perhaps it was too early for business. While waiting for Zoey, he decided to ask the boy in charge of the stables to get his horse for him. He had only brought one, but it would be enough for the two of them. When she came back with her armor and sword, James smiled. Looks like he had picked the right slave. "Alright then, let's leave this place." As he said this, James opened the door and headed outside.

Erica smiled at her and nodded. "are you alright sweetie.." She had been making her own wine for as long as she should remember. Smiling at the girl patting her head, then taking another bite of her carrots. Looking over at her statement she blushed. "well... that's a long story" She did have a man in her life, he had died defend her from a ban of people who wanted to chop her wings and use her for their own gain. She touched the small ring on her finger in memory. She suddenly wasn't in the mood for any more wine.

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Zoey looked at him and smiled. Being in her armor, she felt much better. She had her powers, felt stronger and ready to defend her master in any way. She would die before letting him get hurt. She was ready, following him outside, seeing the horse, being a girly girl for a second petting the horses face. She loved horses. She looked at the boy and then turned to look at James. As scared and excited as she was, she didn't wish to be anywhere else. She was happy like this, she would be able to help him on his missions and maybe keep him alive another day...

Evelyn sighed and nodded. "I'm quite alright, Miss Erica," she said, bowing her head and looking at the floor. She was slightly embarrassed, her eyes lingering onthe pretty gold band on Erica's finger. The woman drained the last of the red liquid in her glass, and took it and her empty plate and cutlery to the sink. She'd wash her dish, the roasting pan, and Erica's dishes later. "And you, Mistress?" she asked, "Are you okay?"

Erica looked over at her, looking away from her finger. Watching the girl go to the sink, taking her plate and cleaning everything. This girl was truly a blessing. She would have to teach her to relax. Looking back up at her, Erica sighed "yes sweetie, I am alright.." she said softly. Her husband had died defending her, she didn't know if she could ever love again. Changing the subject she said "Do you want to go to the vineyard tomorrow? I can give you a tour, maybe you can make your own bottle.." she said with a smile. She obviously liked wines.

Evelyn's eyes instantly brightened at the mention of the vineyard, her hands shaking slightly with the excitement and creating a light clinking noise as she washed her plate and cutlery. There was no way that she'd let her mistress treat her to all of these things without equal pay in chores and other work. "I.. I'd love too, Miss Erica.. But are you sure that's okay?" her voice was small and uneasy. "I mean.. Mistresses don't often treat the people they purchase so well.."

Erica smiled at her jingling the dishes a bit. She listened to her talk, smiling even further, standing up and walking behind the girl "Something you should learn about me.. early on.. I am nothing like other masters or mistresses. I WILL spoil you rotten and you wont have to do anything in return.." She put a hand on the girls shoulder "You are not property, you are a human being, you are no lower then I am..." She said as she took the girls place in the sink. "You can go in the living room, on the left wall, there are some movies.. you can go pick one while I finish up.." she said with a smile.

James thanked the boy who had brought the horse before turning back to Zoey. Seeing her pet the horse made him chuckle a bit. Climbing on top of the horse, he extended his hand toward Zoey. "Here, let me help you get on."

Zoey watched the boy leave and waved goodbye. She loved being outside, after being cooped up in the cage, it was a wonderful feeling. She looked around for a moment, taking a deep breath, inhaling all the wonderful smells. She wrinkled her nose as the horse did its business. And maybe not so wonderful smells, she thought. She looked up at the clouds and then back to James, he had said something to her. She smiled taking his and and jumping up and over onto the horse behind him. She held his waist, getting ready for their new adventure.

(Isn't this 18th century..? I wouldn't think there to be movies then. I'm not an expert on when certain things came into play, but I'm pretty sure films are out xD)

(lol thats true...xD ummmm just wing it ? XP)

(Okay, I can do that. -thumbs up and spreads wings- ;3))
Evelyn sighed and stepped aside, speaking quietly to Erica. "I guess, Miss.. I'm going to earn my keep though, one way or t'other." Her tone was serious, and almost dark in a way. 'I give up.. For now.' she thought, dragging her feet slightly as she shuffled into the den. Finding a pen and paper sitting around, Evelyn began to draw, an old passtime of hers when she was young. She'd tried carving the stone walls and floor of her cell, but it didn't work very well at all. Upon the paper, she began to sketch out a slightly disproportional portrait of Miss Erica, enhancing her beauty ever so slight. Although, she was already so fine that it was hard to manage.

Erica looked at the girl and sighed softly. If she wanted to earn her keep she could, but not by doing dishes and chores, she wasn't a slave. Maybe she could work at the vineyard if she wanted to, she seemed really excited about that. Watching her as she left the room, she finished the dishes and put the leftovers away. There would be leftovers for a while.

Smiling she went into the other room, looking at what she was drawing "oh you like to draw?" she said with a smile as she went into a small room, taking out a drawing pad she had made her own paper. Bringing it back to the girl, "here this is yours" she said with a smile. She loves to draw, she always has books laying around.