It isn't long before words are pouring out of you. The story of how your father died when you were young, and your mother's death this morning. A life of abject poverty and misery, culminating with this fateful day. Lady Jane listens kindly as the torrent of words flows out of you. Your worries of what life will bring to you, your fear of disappearing into the streets, all is told to this beautiful girl.
Finally you have nothing left to say. Lady Jane gazes at you for a moment, then asks a question which absolutely confounds you.
"How would you like to live with me?"
Your mouth drops open. "What?"
She smiles, then continues, "Well, I mean my personal servant ran away just last week. You seem like a smart fellow, and beneath that layer of dirt, quite handsome too."
Your blush reappears.
"Of course, I'd need you to sign some documents and take a couple of oaths of loyalty to me and my family, but I can't see a reason why not. You have no ties to the outside world. Just know however, that aside from bonuses for work well done, you will receive no salary, merely a comfortable place to sleep and good food to eat. The bonuses can be substantial however..."
A smile starts to creep over your face. You start to murmur your thanks over and over again until she shushes you.
"If you agree, let's get started on the oaths right now." |