A week passes uneventfully. You have started to really enjoy this new life. You are fed well and your chores are not hard at all. Jane's father, an old white-haired man, left on a trip to a far off colony two days after you arrived. Jane says that he will be back after three years serving as governor of the province. Curiously, she didn't seem sad when he left.
With him left nearly all of the other workers. There weren't many to begin with, merely some cooks and a few handmaids for Lady Jane. Only a single cook remains, along with quite a few guards and groundskeepers. However, the guards and groundskeepers never enter the manor, and you don't see them during your brief walks on the grounds. The stone wall surrounding the manor is about 100 yards from the building itself, and there is no way to get out of it aside from through the guarded gate. The walls are tipped with razor sharp spikes, as if someone is going to break in. They can never be too careful with a beautiful home like this...
Another week flies by. You can see yourself fleshing out, adding more muscle to your somewhat lanky frame. Your body is taking on more of a toned look, as Lady Jane requires daily exercise from you and asks you to accompany her on her long walks in the garden.
Three weeks after your initial arrival, you wake up in your bed to a beautiful morning sun. You stretch, and sit on the side of your bed. Your morning wood sticks straight out, as, like all normal people, you sleep naked. |