Logan flinched as he felt his new master touch him. He closed his eyes. "Okay..." he said softly. His own mother didn't touch him. She said it was his fault for killing her husband. Though it had nothing to do with Logan, she wouldn't have anything to do with him. Logan still missed his family very much though he had been the outcast and the burden to them. The thought brought back the tears, but before they could form, his other side took over. "I will do as you say." he said as he opened his eyes. They were slightly a bit darker of a blue.

((Aww I'm sorry. I still like him alot though.))

((Thanks))

Intau saw the color change. "What exactly are you?" he asked, walking around him analyzing. He was definitely peculiar. He shrugged then and laid on the bed with a yawn and stretched out. The he sat up and took off his tunic and flopped onto his stomach, his back flexing a little as he got comfortable. "I'm going to take a little nap until it's time. Be sure to wake me when they come." he ordered, then nuzzled into the pillow and dozed off.

Clane smirked once his gag was removed. "Oh my name near Princess is Clane." He laughed about walking or being dragged. "Oh my what a bold statment to drag me, I think I'll just sit here and see if a cute girl like you could even lift me." He laughed and sat right one the ground testing his new master hand. To see if this master was strong enough to fully control him like he really want to be held. Clane was a little jealous over because Jessi one of the other severant had a master who would be so strong handed it made Clane wish for that even more.

Logan sweetly smiled and nodded. "yes master." he said softly and sothingly. "And what I am is nothing more then a human." he said softly as he took yet another step back leaning against the stone wall. He like the soothing cold that came from it. He slid down to the ground and watched as his new master sleep. He analized his new master, and thought to his many selves that this might not be so bad after all.

Nicolet looked at his slave. "What did you just call me..." he said as he dropped the chain and grabbed the slave by the face. "No one calls me that...." he said as he grabbed the cains back up and with ease dragged Clane to there room. He then Punched the slave in the stomiace, he then kicked him in the face. "Call me a girl again, and you won't live to see another day." he cained him back to the walk and sat on the bed.

Clane just had an odd smirk on his face as the prince grab him by the face. then he was dragged by the chains. This tighten the barbed wire around his chest causing it to bleed a little. He love the feeling of the wires diging in to his flesh. Then once inside the room he felt the fist of his master driving in to his stomic. This was followed up by the kick to the face which only made clane grin even more. The pain was becoming clear by the walt forming on his cheek and the blood soaking through to his clothes for the wires. "Yes Princess" He smiled he love the reaction he was getting from his master when he call him a girl it was exciting him.

Nicolet just watched him. "Okay..." he said as he saw the blood seeping threw the shirt. He got up off of the bed and walked over to his slave. "Your hurt." he said with a smile as he gently took Clans shirt off. He stood up then walked over to the dresser where his cloths were already in. He took one of his old shirts and shreaded it. He then took the washing bowle that was on the night stand and began socking the rages. "It would be easier if you wouldn't fight me." he said softly as he began to wash the wounds.

"Even so, I would still appericate hearing your thoughts." Vasilios said running his hand over the comforter. It wasn't even close to any of the martials they used in his home kingdom it was far scratchier. "Or I could just learn them without asking. The choice is yours." Vasilios looked up and watched his servant. It may have been cruel to demand his oppinions then deny him any ability to anything with it, yet knowing the mind of someone was something that Vasilios enjoyed. Vasilios watched his servant almost like a hawk watching a mouse.

(hey i finally managed to get on again >.> so what has happened so far? *forgot where she was left at*)

Clane excite slowly fainted away from it looked like his new master was going to be gentle with him he didn't like that at all. He won't at his limit yet for he could use the comfter. He looked at the bowl with the rags in it. "So I am." With his shirt removed his new master could see many busies and pircing on his body. The barb wire dug in to his flesh and it was now clean the wires went under his pants. "Come new princess why be so gentle."

((most of the princes have gone off to their rooms with servants in toe. Jessi is talking to himself instead of going to clean up and is staring out the window. Sune was noticing Cain has a noble air about him, and took off the chain. Sune also said that if he tried to run it would go back on. The post is on page three for refrence. ^_^))

Nicolet smiled as he touched the pircings and bruses. He took a rage and began washing the man. "There will be plently of time for pain. I'm a bit of a hot head." he said with a smiled. Nicolet traced the barb wire down to the rim of the mans pants. "Why barb wair?" he asked. He looked into his slave eyes and smiled. Nicolet looked down at the wires once more. He wasn't much for pain, though he did like to cause pain.

Ashlinn was positive if the question was rhetorical or not, so he just nodded, then looked to the door. Anything but the prince. He'd give his opinions next time he was asked, but he wasn't going to expect anything of it. The boy began to wonder what would be set out for dinner, and if they were going to stay there for the night and return to their designated kingdoms, or perhaps stay awhile. He knew these mindful questions wouldn't be answered till later, but he was passing the time by puzzling over them.

((lol I was so focused on reading that I forgot about my game XD I'm failing my mission!))

(the princes claim there slave/severant then took them to there rooms until dinner time which seems to be soon)

"Really now..." Clane smiled a little letting his master wash the blood away. "They found that it was a simple way to keep me calm seeing as most of them are softly and didn't like beating me. So they put the wire on so all they had to do was tighted the chains to pull it and they could get guilt free." Clane laughed. "Oh you are well your going to have your hand full because I can't get enough of it."

Nicolet smiled at Clane. "Well thats good. I need someone to take my anger out on." he said as he pulled away. "There all done. At least I won't have to feel bad when I get mad." he said softly. "So where did you come form?" he asked. Know that he couldn't have been from around here.

Logan looked up at his master. He didn't say a word he just pulled his legs up to his chest as his eyes tuned back into the faded blue. He's eyes looked sad as he just sat there waiting for the time to eat. He thought about his youngest brother and how he was the only one to ever love him. His mother killed that brother telling Logan that it was his fault his brother had to die.

Clane laid his head agiest the wall. Clane did not answer. He try to tug at his chains to escape them those if he did. He would run away and not look back. He needing to be beated and hit most of all he need to feel how strong his master control would be over him. If he truthly know it he won't dear run but right now he was seeing his master being to soft to weak for him. So he wanted to leave and not answer any more questions.

Cain blinked in surprise as the collar was pulled off from around his neck, he felt wierd with out it, he reached a hand up, touching his throat, it was clear he had worn it for a long time since the skin that was underneath it was far paler then the rest of his skin. After a few minutes of standing there in shock, he was lucky to have seen a note pad and a pencil, he picked it up and beginto write on it. "I can not talk. I won't run away." he wrote in his scriptive handwritting as he he turnned the paper so that Sune could see it, he sat down where he was left standing at, cross legged, after all he wasn't told to do anything so sitting seemed best at the moment.

Leon came out with a nice simple outfit for Jessi to wear, catching what he had said about the garden, but he didn't hear the last part about the servants. "That is my own personal garden....no one is allowed in it...." he said to him as he walked over and stood next to him, each plant was rare and unique so he had to keep them safe from others and such things, he sighed slightly before he pulled a rope to close the heavy midnight blue curtains. "You need to get clean unless you like being covered in filty." he said to his servant once more before he grabbed the man's hand and pulled him towards the bathroom, he didn't like filty people in his room, which was clear by how spotless the place was even the glass wall was spotless.

Nicolet saw the contentment in his slaves eyes and it made him kind of mad. "What are you doing... Leave the chains alone." he he said as he pulled at them, knowing very well what they would do to the boy sitting on the ground. "If you want pain so much fine." he said as yanked at the chains. "Why do you want this so bad?" he asked as he gabbed Clane by the hair and made him look in his eyes. "Tell me!!" he yelled in his face.

Clane would not answer his prince in the way he wanted him to. "Princress just let me go you don't really want me. I'm to much work." He laughed as he felted the pain of being pulled up by his hair. He was enjoying this feeling but it was not enough he wonder if this prince could actaully give him what he need.

Nicolet growled at the coment of his slave. "To much work..." His eyes norrowed. "To much work." He said as he yet again punched Clane in the stomic then he took the chins off of him. He pushed his slave to the ground and steped on his face. "Say it again!" he demanded. He put a little more presure on the mans face. "Say it again." he said. "I will be the one to say when you are to much..." he yelled.

Vasilios stared at Ashlinn, resting his chin in his hand. He glanced slowly at the door which was still wide open. His face didn't change as the door appeared to shut on its own. Telekenetics was quite useful, and greatly misused if anyone asked Vasilios. There were so many possibilities but most just thought of levitating objects. Once the door was shut his gaze turned back to Ashlinn watching him closely studying the boys body, from the light rise and fall of his chest with each breath to the bright pink eyes that avoided him.

Jessi didn't say a thing to Leon as he shut the curtain blocking the view of the garden. He wanted to reach out and touch the fabric wondering if it was soft or not. Yet his hands didn't even reach it as he was jerked towards the bathroom. This prince really didn't think that he was going to bath in front of him did he? As they walked across the room a smirk rose to Jessi's face. "I agree, there no life in this place. No touch of any contact." He muttered to himself as if answering a comment that no one made. Jessi stoppe dright at the door of the bathroom leaning his weight back making himself more like dead weight. He wasn't going to go in there if the prince was going to.

Suddenly Intau hopped up and was on all fours like a startled cat--which he was part cat and wolf after all-- and stared at the head board in front of him before looking back at his servant. He huffed and flopped back on the bed, facing the ceiling. He just wasn't sleep any longer, so he sat up and headed over to his servant that was against the wall. "Do you cry a lot?" he asked, crouching down in front of him and cocking his head to the side.

Ashlinn glanced sideways at Vasilios when the door closed, then rolled them and turned them back to the door. Either he was lazy, bored, or trying to get attention. The boy could feel the eyes of the other on him and squirmed a little. Though he was used to being gazed at--and usually when nude--something about it being the Prince that looked at him bothered him. He shifted and brought his knees to his chest, circling his arms around them and tucking his head, curled up in a tight ball, as if that could hide him.

Any time his master talked to him the stronger of the personaltys came out. His eyes where swilling with the grey and darker blue colors. "No." was all Logan could say. His enter self fighting for controle. The stronger one seemed to alway win. "We don't care." he said as he rolled his eyes. The eye roll wasn't for his master it was more for the weaker Logan. Logan gave his master a wicked grin. "We fight for power." he said softly.

Clane grunted as he was punched once more then pushed to the ground with a strong force. Soon Clane felt a foot on his face pressing him in to the ground. The chained had been removed and Clane could run if he pleased. those this pleaser was turning in to pleaser for him. He need it more of it he wanted it more then any thing to be roughly treated. "I'm to much for you." He mutter through the pain in his face from the foot.

When the blonde elven prince felt the other start to resist being taken into the bathroom, his face flashed with anger as he turnned and looked at the man, his hand slipping from his hand to grab a handful of the wire as he growled at him, tugging even more, which the wire was cutting into his already injurred hand even more. "What is wrong with you? I show you kindness by allowing you to dirty up my room, to gaze at my garden and even got you nice servant clothes that are in my closet. You will get clean no matter what." he growled at him as he pulled the cords tighter and begin to tug him into the room, he never used his powers because well he was the prince and never had to use them but this servant was driving him to where he just might do such a thing. He gave one very hard tug to pull him into the bathroom so he could make sure that Jessi got clean, after all he always made sure that his servants were clean to his liking, not careing if they wantted hiim in the room or not.

Nicolet rasied his foot just to pushes his head down with his bare hand. He then wispered in the mans ear. "I took the cains off so I could hurt you. personly. Insted of the chains." he said as he pulled hand up with Clanes hair in his hand. When Clanes head was close enough to his face he bit the mans neck. "You are mine and I will do what I please to you. Your nothing..." he said as he pushed the mans head back to the ground. He walked over to the door and locked it.