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The Princess' New Servant [EvaRose]

Ren Olvry

Ren Olvry

Supernova
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Dec 22, 2012
It could possibly have been said that it was his fate to never be anything more than a servant; though, even then, he'd made his way up. Ren and those like him were not an overly common sight in the castle, of all places, but here he was nonetheless, dressed somewhat nicely in a dark blue outfit that nearly matched that of the other servants save the hole in the back that made way for the red panda fur's long and fluffy, ringed tail to get through. That same tail occasionally gave a slight, somewhat nervous flick as he was led by the guards to, from what he'd heard, the company of the Princess who had been told he was coming. Well... told a new servant was coming, at the very least, though he himself couldn't be sure what exactly she might have been told beyond that. Or how she might react to having a male servant, of all things.

"M'lady, we've brought your new servant," one of the guards spoke as they arrived at the room, reaching over to give a gentle knock at the door. Ren himself merely waited from his place between and slightly behind the guards, his golden eyes merely fixed on the door for now. He'd made it this far, he could only hope things went fine from here.
 
She heard the knock, blinking a few times in surprise beneath jumping off her bed quickly. There was word from her parents about a new servant for her birthday but that was all. She quickly went through her room, looking around before picking up a white robe and putting it on, tying it up around her waist. The princess reached up to brush her brown hair back behind her ears before moving to the door. Her fingers wrapped around the doorknob and she opened the door, loooking out at the guards and the...furry? "This is...my servant?" She asked uncertainly. Her blue eyes darted from one knight to the other, then back to the male between them. This was a male too. Not only were her parents giving her a furry servant, but a male one as well.

"N-nevermind, I'm sure you have other things to do besides answer my questions. Have a good day." She opened the door more to let the furry in. She was a delicate looking irl at the age of seventeen, with a light tan to her skin and standing at a height of five feet and two inches. There were gentle curves to her body, her breasts were size 34B, average for her size and not looking all that small on her. Her name was Minca.
 
Upon the Princess' question, one of the guards gave a somewhat hesitant nod. With her next comment, they each gave a bow before leaving for their other duties, leaving the Princess herself with Ren, who stood a good ten inches or so above her.

"Princess... Minca, was it? Sorry if I probably wasn't really what you'd expected, but I suppose your parents must have figured I'd be safe enough and do well in whatever you might need. Ren Olvry, at your service, milady," he spoke with a light grin. Reaching over, he gently took one of her hands before bringing it up a little to place a light kiss upon the back of it, before he stepped into the room itself, glancing around a little before turning back to the Princess. Hardly intentionally so, his bushy tail brushed a little against one of her legs covered by the robe on the way. "Anything in particular I might be able to do for you right now? I can cook, clean, give massages... whatever you need, I'm sure," he offered.
 
"No, you aren't really what I expected. I didn't really expect a male," she said softly. Minca kept the robe on, though she was ready to get dressed and everything, she wasn't about to do it in front of him. She looked away from him and down at her feet, trying to think about something he could possibly do while she got dressed. "Well..." Her hand went up to play with her hair, twirling it around her finger before looking up at him again. "Can you go and fix some breakfast? For the both of us?" The princess moved away from him and to her closet, opening the door and looking in at her clothes.
 
"Of course. I should be back soon enough," he affirmed with a little nod. Once again his tail brushed slightly against one of her legs as she passed him, before Ren himself gave a slight bow and walked out to head toward the kitchens. Making a fairly simple but good breakfast of eggs, some fruit, and a muffin there, he, true to his word, came back soon enough with the two plates of food along with some napkins and flatware for each of them. He gave a slight knock on the door when he arrived back to the room, his hands otherwise a bit too full to open it himself at the moment.
 
As soon as he was gone, her robe fell to the floor, as did the nightgown that she wore. It wasn't long before the princess was wearing a simple sky blue dress with bright yellow trim to it and nothing but straps to hold it up. The girl was adjusting her dress when she heard the knock on the door and went to it, opening it enough for him to step in. "There's nothing with nuts right? I can't eat those." She took one of the plates out of his hand, not wanting to him to have to carry everything like that. "You should've brought a tray."
 
"Nothing at all, and I'll certainly keep that in mind," Ren assured, giving a slight shrug upon the matter of her second suggestion. "Not used to having anything like that available, I guess ya could say; came straight from some noble's place and I only ever had to carry one thing at a time there. Not used to eating with anyone else except maybe servants, at that," he considered somewhat thoughtfully, before dismissively shrugging it off. "You look nice, by the way, Lady Princess... or would you prefer Minca?" he offered with a light grin.
 
"Please, just call me Minca," she said softly. The princess turned and made her way to her bed, sitting down on the edge of it and setting her plate on her lap. "And, thank you for the food. I know it's your job to do this and all, but it's nice when people do things." She started to eat her food, making sure not to make a mess as she did so. As always, of course, she sat with her back straight as she had been taught for years. Then, her gaze lifted to look at her new servant as she swallowed the bit of muffin. "And thank you for the compliment. You can sit where you want."
 
"Minca it is, then," he replied. Beginning to dig into his own food despite standing, he tilted his head slightly at her offer. Deciding on where to fairly quickly, he moved over to sit next to her, comfortably setting his own plate in his lap. Idly his long tail flicked over in the meantime, settling partly around her waist while staying out of the way of the food in her own lap. "So... what kinds of things do you usually do, if you don't mind me asking? So I have some idea what I should generally prepare, or anything like that, while I'm here as your servant," he curiously inquired.
 
"Well, princesses don't do much," she said softly. "I'm still taking lessons on etiquette, which is mostly in the afternoon. Other than that, I like going out to the garden, and of course eating," she said softly. Minca looked at his tail, not minding that his tail was around her waist like that. The fur made her feel nice and warm, and so she just continued to eat her breakfast, staying quiet until she was done with her food. "Thank you for the food, it tasted really good." She thought this was really nice, talking to somebody like this.
 
"Hm... and what of dancing? I'm sure you must do that from time to time," he curiously asked, tilting his head slightly to the side. Idly his tail began to brush against her hip now that she was done with her food, offering just a gentle touch. "Perhaps we could try it over at that garden of yours; I'm sure it'd probably be more peaceful than those parties I've heard a little about where I'm sure you'd have to deal with a lot of people," he suggested with a little grin.
 
"Dancing in the garden?" She didn't think much of his tail, the gentle touch was rather nice in her opinion, making her no longer think much of the furry's presence. It was as though she were getting used to his presence by then. "I think I would like that actually, it would be different from doing it at parties." She placed the plate on her bedside table then turned around slightly so she could get a better look at him. "How do you- I mean, how'd you learn to dance?"
 
"I should think so; less people around and no worry of having to make room for anyone else," he offered, chuckling lightly. "And I picked it up from watching others. Being a servant as long as I have, I've seen plenty such things," he answered, standing up with a slight stretch and offering a hand to the Princess. "Shall we go then, Minca? Still time left in the day, but I'd rather like to make a good first impression for today anyway," he suggested with a little grin, his tail somewhat teasingly moving up a bit more to brush along part of her side before stroking against her cheek for a moment.
 
Minca couldn't help but giggle softly as his tail tickled her cheek, reaching up now to push it away gently. "Your fur is pretty soft, nice really." She took his hand then, not putting on her shoes before starting out of the room. She led him down the stairs, through the parlor room, and out through the door leading into the royal garden. "If anyone catches you out here without me around then just tell them your my servant and they'll let you go." She turned to him, smiling a bit as she did so with a look of laughter in her eyes. This was one servant she started to like without him truly doing much and it was nice.
 
"I take good care of it at least, mere servant or no," he spoke with a little grin. There was a certain... pride in his soft fur and especially his long, fluffy tail, if he were honest, but it would be rather awkward to say, especially in front of the Princess he'd been ordered to serve. "I may have to do just that; it's pretty nice around here," he replied, turning to face her as well. "So then, may I have this dance, milady?" he asked with a light bow, following it by offering his hand to the Princess, his tail already pre-empting him in wrapping somewhat loosely around her waist.
 
Minca smiled a bit when he bowed to her, finding him to be more of a gentlemen then some of the princes she talked to at parties. The princess felt his tail on her waist before she gently took hold of his hand, seeming ever delicate as she moved closer to him. Her free hand soon found its way onto his shoulder, and the girl glanced away before looking up at him again. "Is there anything that you would never be liked to told to do? I don't want to have to force you to do something."
 
Smiling softly as she moved forward, he let his own free hand come to rest upon her hip. Tilting his head slightly to the side as she spoke, he glanced up thoughtfully, nonetheless beginning the light steps of the dance into a slow circle at a fairly easy pace. "Hm... well, it might be a bit awkward to help you change or anything, considering I am still a male," he teased as his golden eyes moved back down to the Princess, chuckling lightly. "Besides that, there's nothing that really comes to mind; whatever you might need, I'll be here for. Though on a similar note, is there anything you'd prefer me not do?" he asked, tilting his head a little in curiosity. "Or even that you might like me to do when I can, at that," he added thoughtfully.
 
Minca looked at him, smiling a bit at what he said though her cheeks were flushed a light shade of red. She couldn't help but agree with him on the subject of changing, just the thought of any man helping her get dressed sent her cheeks aflame. No, there would be no asking this male servant or any other for help changing into her clothes. His touch was warm on her even through the dress, and she was ever aware of his touch as the two of them began to dance with one another. "You can never help me to get washed up," she said softly. "I'm a grown young lady after all, I can wash my hair by myself." Her voice was soft yet stern at the same time, letting him know that it was a serious subject in her mind. She forgot about dancing with him after some time and just did it, he was dancing so nicely it seemed and neither of them were stepping on the others toes. It was a nice change from all the clumsy boys she danced with.
 
"Ah, right... that as well, of course. Though a few of the noble's I've worked for could probably do with some lessons on that matter; some of them barely seem to know how to do anything for themselves," he chuckled. And as the dance went on, he wrapped his arm a little around her, drawing her somewhat closer to him and even then not risking stepping on her toes largely for an agile body that fairly efficiently did what he wanted it to. "And what of things the lovely young Princess might normally wish of me? Cooking and cleaning seems fairly a given, but I am curious if there's anything else, whatever it may be," he inquired, a few fingers beginning to trace slowly up the girl's back.
 
She blinked her blue eyes a few times at that, trying to think to herself so that she could answer his question. His touch on her back was distracting though, sending a shiver down her spine and blood to her cheeks. The princess glanced up at him then looked down at his neck, finding that it was the only place she could look since the two of them were so close to one another. "I'm not sure," she whispered. "I don't usually ask much from anyone, I don't want to be a bother after all." Minca trailed off, biting her lower lip softly as she tried to think of something she might ask him to do. "Well, when I go into town, do you think you can accompany me? I don't buy much but your presence will be greatly appreciated." Her gaze lifted as she spoke to look him in the eyes, the corner of her lips curved upwards into a small smile.
 
"I wouldn't worry about being a bother; I'm here to serve you specifically, after all, and so far I quite doubt I'd mind anything you'd ask of me. Town visits, though, I could most certainly manage, even with all the eyes that would inevitably be drawn to the tall fur and lovely Princess," he replied with a little grin, tilting his head slightly to the side and perhaps moving just slightly closer as her eyes met his own again. "I am a little curious, though, as much of an awkward question as it is... has the lovely Princess had the pleasure of sharing a kiss with anyone before?" he asked, regardless of knowing he quite probably shouldn't. It was... tempting, considering their current close proximity, but hardly did he want to overstep his bounds, not with someone that had already been rather more pleasant to him than any of his previous owners.
 
Her heart started to beat faster in her chest, her feeling as though he did move closer before he asked her...that question. She didn't answer him at first and instead tried to look away while her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, until they were as red as the roses in the garden. "I-I...um..." Minca had to shake her head then, unable to open her mouth and speak, though the answer wouldn't of been any different. She never had a kiss of course, especially since her parents were against her being around anyone alone. Like most princesses, she was supposed to stay pure until it was time for her to marry, which wouldn't be for another year. It wasn't like she had something and was starting to miss it. Without having felt it, to her, there was nothing to look forward to or yearn for.
 
He could hardly expect her to have an easy answer to a question like that, but he nonetheless kept his head tilted a little to the side in curiosity, freely letting her answer however she wished without wishing to add any sort of pressure to it. Chuckling slightly as she shook her head in an apparent 'no,' he reached up to rest a few fingers gently under her chin, his thumb stroking slightly against it. "Would you wish to, in the safety of nobody knowing and being able to complain about it?" he carefully asked, a friendly grin lingering on his face. He wanted to, honestly, but... he wasn't going to do something like that without permission.
 
"Well... well...I just..." Minca opened her mouth to speak and then closed it, staying silent as she tried to think about what to say. It was such a strange question, one that she was surely never asked, and she never thought of such a thing."I suppose it would be alright if I did," she said softly. The princess stopped dancing with him and stod still, looking at him for a moment before taking her hand off hia shoulder and finally letting go of his hand. Her lips were curved up into a small smile as she looked at him though, feeling the need to move a little ways from him after he asked her such a thing. "Perhaps we should stop and sit a while. I'd like to ask you about yourself. I never had the chance to talk to a furry before," she said softly, taking a small step back from the man.
 
"Not all that many have... nor have many bothered to, since anywhere you look for us you'll probably only find us as servants," he spoke, tilting his head slightly to the side as she took a step away from him, despite having apparently accepted his little offer. "Hm... here seems a good place," he offered after looking around for a moment, tilting his head slightly in one direction before reaching out to gently take one of her hands again, leading her off that way so they could both sit somewhere reasonably comfortable. Only when they'd sat did he lean over to her, pressing his lips softly against hers for a few moments in a simple, gentle kiss. "Not so bad, hm? So... what would you like to know, then?" he asked with a little grin.
 
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