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[deepwallow]

Jack only laughed. "It's fine, really! Heck, I'm not even a noble any more! A king's guard swears to the king, and basically forgets his house. So just think of me as a common guard, only with a white cape. Thats all we get anyways, other than waiting on my old man's every word." He says with a chuckle

[Етеяиiту]

"Why didnt you just stay a Ward if you dont mind me asking Sir"

[deepwallow]

"I would've been up for the throne, and I did NOT want to be king." He said with a chuckle, but firmly. He really didn't. "Too much work. And I just don't think I'd be a good king. I don't think my family is cut out for it either. Personally, I'd like someone else on the throne. Some one with more sense, less pride." He admitted with a half smile. "Only problem is: my family would have to die. WHile I don;t care for the parent part, my siblings are another matter. They're not as bad as my pa and ma." He said

[Етеяиiту]

"Why would you ever want your parents dead" she mumbled before finishing and drying her hands "im sorry youll have to excuse me" she said a sad tint in her eyes.

[deepwallow]

"Oh, I'm not saying..." He went on before seeing the look in her eyes. "Oh.... Touchy subject?" He asked, sorry he had said anything about parents and death now. Yeah, great job Jack.

[Етеяиiту]

She started away, she could feel herself just want to yell at him but she would be hit for that.

[deepwallow]

"Yeah...." He trailed off, finishing his cleaning before putting the plate away and leaving without another word, feeling like an idiot.

[Етеяиiту]

She had gone out to the garden but there was a loud yell from one of his siblings "SERVANT!" She raced in and bowed "yes mistress?" She was then scolded for not having the wards gowns ready and the tub hadnt been cleaned since this morning and about all the other things that was normally a job for at least twenty slaves to get them all done when she wanted them. Before being allowed to walk away the princess slapped her and growled "do your duties" then strutted up the steps, she had already looked like she was on the brink of tears and she just stayed in that bowed position until the girl had gone.

[deepwallow]

Jack was walking back to his room when he heard a slap and walked over to where it had been. He found the girl there and blinked, seeing her tears. "Are.... are you ok....?" He asked hesitantly, approaching her slowly like he would a wounded animal. He didn't know is she'd lash out at him or yell at him. So best to be careful

[Етеяиiту]

She looked up and seeing him she sucked her feelings up and bowed "of course sir".

[deepwallow]

Jack could clearly see she wasn't, but he wasn't going to argue with her. "Alright then.... Wait, did you get hit?" He asked, seeing the red mark on her cheek, frowning and coming forward a bit to see better

[Етеяиiту]

"Yes sir" she said keeping herself cool and collected best she could.

[deepwallow]

His frown deepened. "Why?! What happened?" He asked, looking at the mark. It was an agry red, so it seemed like an open-palm hit, and hard too.

[Етеяиiту]

She lowered her head deeper "i didnt finish my duties" she said thinking /the ones where it takes twenty of us./

[deepwallow]

Hack gives her a 'wtf' look. "And that's an excuse to hit someone?! These nobles....." He growled, anger in his eyes. "No respect for the very people who basically do everything FOR them! No wonder Bishop gets annoyed with it."

[Етеяиiту]

She shook her head "its fine, sir may i get to my duties"

[deepwallow]

Jack sighed and nodded. "Alright. Just..... please get ice or something on that." He asked before walking back to his room

[Етеяиiту]

She nodded and walked away, having to ignore his...suggestion to get to her chores, starting with anything and everything the princess would see, by the time she was done she had circles under her eyes and was ready to pass out, refusing her wnergy lacking state she walked down to prepare the "night wine" the king always enjoyed.

[deepwallow]

"Lousy no good...." Jack muttered as he went to stand outside the King's room. His own /dead/ father was talking with someone inside, and Bishop had sent him to guard the door. Of course, it had to be him. "Dammit Bishop. Why couldn't it have been anyone else? ANYONE!?" He asked himself as he leaned against the wall, arms crossed and grumpy about the situation

[Етеяиiту]

She pulled the cork and put it onto an ice bucket, she grabbed a glass and walked up to the room, quickly walking up so she could go to sleep after, but sighed when she remembered she would have to stay up considering all the nightly deeds of all the nobles.