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The Brothel (GuardianAngel and LunarWolf)

Caleb had informed the staff while she was bathing that they had gotten married and he had even shown them the proof so that no one doubted where she stood in his life
 
This had some of the staff just speaking quietly and there were definitely some that seemed against it. "Miss Calliope is very kind and caring, even when we don't deserve it. Her first few days here a maid and intentionally dumped a bucket of dirty water on her in the green house. And the lady tried to cover for them, saying it was an accident. When servants werent doing their jobs, she always took the fault. She was specific enough. She meant to ask for help but forgot. She sits quietly while you all speak badly about her, she quietly takes your verbally hits without retataliation." One of the hand maidens that typically served Calliope was speaking up after a moment in time, her voice firm.
 
Caleb stood and listened to them all talk but he didn't speak as he was just gathering information. Caleb knew that they would be silent if they knew he was there but he wanted to know what was going on in his home and to his wife.
 
"Well there are rumors going around that she is a servant. That isn't worthy of our lord." one of the maids was scoffing and then somebody else was actually commenting about her pregnancy, stating that she was some mistress to somebody else. That the child wasn't even the lord's child and there were wonders as to why he was even allowing her to keep it. "You are right. I was a servant; to a madman that did nothing but abuse me all the time. Mental, emotional, physical. Day and night. I was traumatized and scarred because of this. This is one of the reason why I am so docile, why I don't stand up for myself.... Because I was with this man for years. I was conditioned to be docile; I was conditioned to be seen but not heard. I was conditioned to now show my true feelings. Breaking those rules resulted in punishment. As for the child.... Once again you are correct. It does not belong to my husband. It belongs to the man who raped me; but I cannot find it in myself to get rid of the child. So it has already been arranged that I will carry this child and when it is born, a couple who cannot have children but want nothing more than to have children, will be taking them." came the familiar voice of Calliope after a moment in time as she seemed to come out of nowhere, the other handmaiden at her side.
 
Calliope was just looking towards the servants for a brief moment in time before she was speaking, "One shouldn't always believe rumors without verifying the truth."
 
Calliope was just following after him so that they could get back to their room.

Braelyn was just curled up on the couch next to Alexi at that point in time, exhausted from the fun that they had prior to everything happened. Even during everything that had happened.
 
There was a knock on the door from one of the staff that worked at the auction and they were just letting him know that they were coming up on the last couple of products. Braelyn seemed to be rousing a bit at the knock but that was about it, just allowing herself to relax once again.
 
Braelyn was just shifting a bit so that she could sit up but she was moving to lay against him, and sitting on his lap, her head on his shoulder.
 
Braelyn was just giving a soft smile as she was leaning against him although she was watching what else was being sold at that point in time. The final item seemed to be a necklace. Just a simple thing with a golden chain and a small gem hanging from it. Just a little thing but it was pretty.
 
Braelyn was just looking towards him for a moment in time, a bit startled by the question. Although she was very unsure about it - yet that was a normal reaction. There were some masters that would offer stuff then get upset when their pet would be selfish and take what was offered. And there was a part of her that was wanting it but.... she didn't feel deserving of it at all.
 
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