/Sand\ ~S~N~A~K~E~ (heart!!)

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Inside was a plethora of different outfits from tons of different colors. "Yep, she's really fair. She treats us more as friends than servants. Except when guests are over. Then we put on a big show."

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She picked out a light lavender dress, "A big show? Like what?"

[deepwallow]

"We act so obediant, all 'yes mIstress' or 'Servat fetch me this or that'. It's all to make us seem like proper people I suppose, but we celebrate each time we drive off one of Meira's wannabe suitors." Maura says with a giggle and a grin

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Fatin smirked as she dropped her towel and slipped the dress on, "That sounds like fun."

[deepwallow]

"Oh yes. Especially after persistent suitors." She says. "Oh, do you need help with the dress?" She asked, Walking forward to help

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"Yes, please. Can you lace up the back?" Fatin turned her back to her, "How come Lady Meira hasn't married again?"

[deepwallow]

Maura laced up the back. "Oh.... Well.... She's just doesn't like any of her suitors is All." Maura says with a shrug. "They're..... Well, she can tell you." Maura says with a chuckle, stepping back after finishing "wow! The dress suits you!"

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Fatin stepped over to the mirror and examined herself, smiling faintly, "Purple has always been my color."

[deepwallow]

Maura smiled. "Good! Now lets head over to dinner! I don't know about you, but I'm starving!" Maura says with a chuckle as she starts off

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She followed the other maid, casting a curious glance around as they walked, "I hadn't thought about it, but yes, I am hungry."

[deepwallow]

"Don't worry. There's entry of food!" She said as they reached a large dining hall, all the servants there who weren't cooking. There was a large amount, and almost all of the servants were girls. There was a big table on a raised Dias, but no one currently sat there. Instead, everyone was at the lower tables, chattering. Even Meira, who was in a simple blue dress that complimented her eyes, laughing along with the servants. Maura took them over and Meira smiled, her smile widening as she took in Fatin's dress. "My, my, you have a good taste. Fatin. You look lovely." She says with a bright smile. "Grab a seat! Dinner's just about to begin." She says as Maura grabs a seat from an empty table

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She wasn't sure why, but the simple compliment made her blush, "Thank you," Fatin murmured with a smile as she looked around for an empty seat.

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Maura yanks over an empty chair next to her and Meira as the food started coming out. It was lovely dishes, with roast fruits, fish, and animals sprinkled with seasoning, some fresh fruit on the side, and plenty of water and wine, though not many were drinking wine, only a select few. The group didn't wait for any signal, but started vetoing this off of plates and passing them around, almost like a big sisterhood with a few boys thrown in there. "How did you like your room?" Meira asked as she grabbed some cooked fish and passed the serving plate around

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"It was amazing," Fatin admitted, "Bigger than any room I've ever had before," She began helping herself.

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"I hope you get used to it, then." She says with a chuckle, eating. "So, Maura, what exactly did you gossip about? Oh no, don't give me that look. I know you love telling the newbies all the juiciest things." Meira said with a smirk. "We only discussed small things a and then the pranks on your suitors" Maura defended. But was smiling slightly

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Fatin smiled and glanced over at Meira, "Yes, and I said that sounded like fun. Although, I am confused. Why prank all the suitors?"

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Meira chuckled. "To chase them away of course! All these young and old men, coming to claim my hand? Ha! To think they can win me over that easy? They'll have a hell of a time doing that, eh?" She asked, to which all the servants replied with a hearty "aye!" Of agreement and a couple of raised mugs.

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She glanced around with a smile, "But surely one of them could win your hand if you let them try, right?"

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"Pfft, hardly. They're..... Not my type." Meira says with a smile and a wink. "I've met them all, and they're all.... Ugh.... Boys." She says. "No offense Gauri." She says to one boy sitting at their table, who only laughs. "No problem, Meira."

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Fatin took a bite of chicken, looking a tad perplexed, "I'm afraid I still don't understand. You don't like them because...they're men? I mean, I know men can be pigs but.."