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[CrimsonMoon]

The nameless girl doesnt answer but suddenly whispers," Thanks for the speech but.... We don't need fancy words, miss," The girl's statement very blunt yet still fearful and drawn

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Anita twisted in the saddle to stare at her.

"Fancy words."

Her voice was dark.

"There are no fancy words. There is merely truth. For I never lie."

She turned back and started Arget towards home.

The majority of slaves followed.

Some remained.

But most followed.

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl shrugs and mumbles something beneath her breath but holds the older woman more tightly, as she leans against the queen, Anita could feel the Nameless girl's thinness

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"When we get home, I need to feed you."

Anita sighed softly, kneeing her mare into a smooth, loping canter.

They reached "home" in little to no time, the slaves trailing behind her.

"Gaze upon home."

She grinned.

"For this is where I live."

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl doesnt answer, her cheek pressed against Anita's back... She was dead asleep

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Anita rolled back her shoulders.
"You have to wake up."

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl twitches faintly but slowly opens her eyes... She suddenly felt as limp as a rag doll

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Anita hummed softly.

"I gotcha."

She dismounted, holding the girl's body up, and swung her into her arms, propping her up on her hip like a child. Anita walked towards the castle, people trailing behind her, shoved open the door, and delicately dumbed the girl on a bed. "There." She dusted off her hands. "I need rags! Fresh fruits, vegetables. Breads, cheeses, the finest wines. And baths!"

A man approached Anita.

"M'lady, a new batch?"

"Yes." Anita nodded, starting to dust off her body.

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl seems only half concious, probably in shock from whatever she had gone through. Her grey eyes half closed

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Anita glanced at the girl.

"I'll take care of her."

The man shrugged.
"Very well, my queen."

Anita picked the girl up again, climbing up the stairs to the Queen quarters.

She plopped the girl back on the bed, getting a rag, starting to clean the flesh available.

"Can you let me wash you?"

[CrimsonMoon]

The blinks slowly, as if tryig to process her words before nodding slowly, she was icredibly light..

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Anita nodded, carefully taking off the girls clothes, lifting her so she could wash her back.

The Queen redressed her in loose slacks and a dark tank-top.

"There. Better?"

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl barely moves through the whole process, whether she was too scared, barely concious or both. The gold tattoos swirled along her skin like mist rising . She slowly opens jer eyes and nods faintly

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Anita nodded.

"Good. I'll have food sent up. If you need me, I'll be washing."

She spun on her heel and reached behind her back, beginning to untie her corset, never-mind the fact that the girl was in the room. It fell from her arms to the ground, and she started on her boots, bending down to undo the laces.
She slid her pants off, kicking off the boots, and stepped into the steaming bath.

Someone warned her it was too hot, and she flicked her fingers in response.

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl curls up on the bed, hugging the thick blanket to her flat chest, she stares at Anita's Back and after a long long pause, the girl whispers," Linnea..."

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Anita turned her head.

"What?"

Her voice was soft, neutral.

She didn't act embarrassed.

There was no need to be embarrassed.

[CrimsonMoon]

" My names Linnea," the girl mumbles and marrows her eyes as if suddenly blinded

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Anita grinned.

"It is a pleasure, Linnea."

She lowered herself into the bath more, humming, leaning her head against the rim.

She looked at peace, but as her eyes closed, memories flashed behind her eyes.

((Made her complete bio. You wanna see it?))

[CrimsonMoon]

Sure :3)

Linnea smiles weakly, but it was a pretty smile the same..

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((Anita))

Anita flicked open her eyes.

"What're you smiling about over there?"

Her voice was light, teasing.