Thread: Run Away Slave (kinky-sub x Inwiththebooks)

Leas eyes narrowed slightly as the intruder started begging for her life, getting on her knees and spilling everything in a rush of nervous and frightened words. The sorceress pondered this, taking in her attire and the deal she was trying to cut. An escaped slave perhaps? She had the look of it and it sounded like her real master or mistress wanted her back if she had people chasing her. Perhaps she was a murderer or criminal, and was merely lying through her teeth and trying to escape justice. The sorceress stared down at the pleading woman, considering this whole thing. That was when a knock sounded at her door. Whoever is in there, open up! Weve questions for you. The voice was gruff and unfamiliar, few people made it out her way as she lived on the outskirts of a large town. The sorceress glanced down at the cowering woman, dismissing the flame but giving her a warning look. The tall woman plucked up an apple and made her way out of the kitchen and to the front door, taking a big bite out of the fruit as she opened her door ever so. She was greeted by the site of two grim looking armored men. She opened the door a little more but did not invite them inside, instead fixing both with an irritated look. What do you want? It is early and I was in the middle of breakfast. Whatever would bring you to the door of a very cranky sorceress it had best be important. Lea said, her tone icy. One of the men paled and the other merely flinched but the effect was as she as desired. Those who trafficked in magic were not people most messed with, not if they valued their continued existence. Lea took another bite of her apple, wiping a dribble of juice that ran down the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. She raised a single brow at the men, waving a hand to indicate for them to explain their purpose. The one who had not been so cowed by her spoke after loudly clearing his throat. We are hunting an escaped slave of Lady Helena Marion. We lost her last night around these parts and were wondering if you perhaps had seen her. Blue eyes, reddish hair, easy on the eyes. Wearing a maids uniform if it helps. He informed. So she had been right, the woman was an escaped slave. Lea pondered whether to just tell them she was in her kitchen and have her hauled away. The sorceress was not fond of people it was why she lived on the edge of a town after all. However she possessed some tiny bit of pity within her heart. The woman had run for a reason most likely and it was probably not just because she was a slave. So the sorceress opted to shield the former and possibly still current slave, if for no other reason than a gut feeling. No. I have not seen anyone around these parts. Check in town, if she fled anywhere it was probably there. Now get off my property before I turn you both into toads. Lea said, shutting the door in their faces and making certain to grumble audibly about pestering guards. She heard the pair shuffle away with a few choice insults flung her way audibly, however the sorceress had other concerns. Namely her houseguest. Lea returned to the kitchen, tossing her apple away and put her hand on her hip as she stared down at the slave. Right she could turn her out into the cold but with no money to her name and her clothes being less than insulating she would not get far. That and now the town was warned about an escaped slave, so it seemed Lea was going to have a new fixture at her own. At least she was easy on the eyes. So. You can cook and clean. What else can you do? How can you make my life easier and more enjoyable? Sell yourself to me, woman, and make it a good sell before I call those guards back. Lea said.