Cum, blood, dirt, and the stench of urine coat the girl as her hand gently raises and motions towards the two women. Tears softly roll down her filthy...face as she speaks in a foreign tongue, as if crying and pleading for them to safe her. One of the henchmen stand up at hearing her pleas, kicking her hard into the ribs as he unchains her and carries her off to another room leading off from the Common Room, all the while the young woman’s blood curdling screams echo through the halls. ‘That. Wordsmith. I got a response from a woman who's interested in me. Wants me to write her a letter telling all about myself. Needs to be persuaded that I'm the right one for her. So, how much extra if you take care of that for me, too?"Complications. It seemed that my pimply teenage ugly duckling millionaire needed extra services. Well, why not? Money was hard to come by back in those days.Dearest Kindred Soul,Do I long to gaze into your eyes, breathe your scent, caress your cheek... and melt in. How did you sleep last night?" he asked."Oh, Master! I slept wonderfully! I always sleep better when I am here with you. I feel safe and protected as well as loved and wanted. It beats my cold, lonely apartment anytime!" she said, smiling broadly."You have spent more than a few nights here since we first started this and I became your Master, haven't you?" he said."Yes, Master and I have loved every one of them. To be honest with you, I feel more at home here with you than I do in my own. Although I did hear that your young human Jenny tossed him on the ground more than once.”James bristled but Sylvan laughed, “served me right for taking it for granted that I knew what I was doing.”I waved my hand to the practice rack, “pick your poison.”Sylvan looked at me as we walked to the rack, “poison?”I laughed, “the weapon you want me to beat you with.”He smiled as he choose two short swords, “be gentle with me. I do not know that much about swords.”I laughed again as I choose mine, “and.