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[fieldbox="Hannah Sweden; The Lovely Maid, #eb9dd0, solid, 10"]"My Lady, please, even just Alexander is fine. There's no need for you to call me by any titles." Alexander smiled slightly. That, and they were engaged. He was only calling her Lady to help her become accustomed to her new title. "You need not worry about whether it pleases me or not, but I imagine a bath would be soothing for you. Hannah? Would you..."
"Of course!" The excitable girl clasped her hands together and then bounded towards Jocelyn with a bounce to her step. Her hands hovered around the muddy girl with the careful intention not to touch her skin. She seemed rather averse to anyone making eye contact, touch was out of the question. "Follow me this way, alrighty? The bathroom is just this way."
"Oh, Hannah, here." Alexander quickly exchanged something in the doctor's hands and his own before passing it on to the blonde haired girl. "The ephedra. There should be some matches in the drawer on the right, with the extra candles."
The maid ushered the slave away without so much as brushing against her dingy clothes. The decorated lounge was soon out of sight and out of mind. Hannah led Jocelyn just beyond Alexander's room, and opened the door so they could both enter. A new sight was born before both the girls' eyes, freshly polished tiles and a tub that could fit ten, the level's main bathroom was luxurious and pristine. Three gray marble steps led to the brim of of the tub, yet to be filled with any liquid. It sat in the very center of the room, which was only divided by a shower hiding behind the tub, concealed by a glassy wall. If one were to walk around either side of the tub, they could easily access the shower if they didn't have the patience to fill the large bathtub.
"There's a shower if you go around back there, yeah?" Hannah pointed to the open walls. "It might be a minute before the tub fills all the way, then you can soak as long as you want! Don't mind me, I'll get it all ready for you."
Hannah rolled up the baby blue sleeves of her dress, the very same one she'd worn at Alexander's soiree. There hadn't been a minute between the fiasco and the present for her to change. She didn't care that it would get soaked if she helped Jocelyn. The slave girl deserved more than a bath and a bit of pampering, therefore Hannah could get wet for a few minutes. Clothes would dry, fabric could be restitched. That girl needed all the mending Alexander could offer her with her new status as a royal bride.
"You have so many brothers!" Hannah remarked as she busied herself preparing a nice hot bath for Jocelyn. "I only have the one, his name is Nathan. I have two sisters, though. Still! I bet they all must adore you. You're their baby sister!"
She raised herself out of the tub and shook the suds from her hands. They landed in puffs back inside the tub, rising and foaming with a gentle sent of vanilla and a hint of strawberries. It was a mix of her own liking, one she hoped Jocelyn would find pleasing. Hannah found the matches Alexander pointed out for her and began to find the best places to light the ephedra without burning the tile. There was a small soap dish on the edge of the tub with enough surface space for it to burn without causing a problem, and at the same time Jocelyn could stay in the tub.
"I can light this when you're ready as well, would you like some help changing?" Hannah turned on her heel with her arms held out towards Jocelyn. "It's alright, we're both girls, no one will ever have to know if you don't want!"[/fieldbox]
"Of course!" The excitable girl clasped her hands together and then bounded towards Jocelyn with a bounce to her step. Her hands hovered around the muddy girl with the careful intention not to touch her skin. She seemed rather averse to anyone making eye contact, touch was out of the question. "Follow me this way, alrighty? The bathroom is just this way."
"Oh, Hannah, here." Alexander quickly exchanged something in the doctor's hands and his own before passing it on to the blonde haired girl. "The ephedra. There should be some matches in the drawer on the right, with the extra candles."
The maid ushered the slave away without so much as brushing against her dingy clothes. The decorated lounge was soon out of sight and out of mind. Hannah led Jocelyn just beyond Alexander's room, and opened the door so they could both enter. A new sight was born before both the girls' eyes, freshly polished tiles and a tub that could fit ten, the level's main bathroom was luxurious and pristine. Three gray marble steps led to the brim of of the tub, yet to be filled with any liquid. It sat in the very center of the room, which was only divided by a shower hiding behind the tub, concealed by a glassy wall. If one were to walk around either side of the tub, they could easily access the shower if they didn't have the patience to fill the large bathtub.
"There's a shower if you go around back there, yeah?" Hannah pointed to the open walls. "It might be a minute before the tub fills all the way, then you can soak as long as you want! Don't mind me, I'll get it all ready for you."
Hannah rolled up the baby blue sleeves of her dress, the very same one she'd worn at Alexander's soiree. There hadn't been a minute between the fiasco and the present for her to change. She didn't care that it would get soaked if she helped Jocelyn. The slave girl deserved more than a bath and a bit of pampering, therefore Hannah could get wet for a few minutes. Clothes would dry, fabric could be restitched. That girl needed all the mending Alexander could offer her with her new status as a royal bride.
"You have so many brothers!" Hannah remarked as she busied herself preparing a nice hot bath for Jocelyn. "I only have the one, his name is Nathan. I have two sisters, though. Still! I bet they all must adore you. You're their baby sister!"
She raised herself out of the tub and shook the suds from her hands. They landed in puffs back inside the tub, rising and foaming with a gentle sent of vanilla and a hint of strawberries. It was a mix of her own liking, one she hoped Jocelyn would find pleasing. Hannah found the matches Alexander pointed out for her and began to find the best places to light the ephedra without burning the tile. There was a small soap dish on the edge of the tub with enough surface space for it to burn without causing a problem, and at the same time Jocelyn could stay in the tub.
"I can light this when you're ready as well, would you like some help changing?" Hannah turned on her heel with her arms held out towards Jocelyn. "It's alright, we're both girls, no one will ever have to know if you don't want!"[/fieldbox]