“Is it breakfast already? If so, might I have fewer maggots this time with the bread?” the groggy nobleman asked as his eyes adapted to more light...than expected.“Why would milord want maggots at all? We generally try to keep those out of bread, m’lord,” a gentle voice, very feminine answered him, in the bedchamber where he lay.“What, where am I?” Lord Edmure asked his companion, awakening the sight of someone definitely not a Frey jailer or guard.“Milord is in his bedchamber, temporary quarters. Initially, I had an eye out for my aunt Kanchi. She’s chocolate brown and so fit. She’s around 45 but still so hot and got the right sizes. Her face seems to be slightly on the older side but she’s sexy and always wears saree. She likes me very much as I have the good boy image with my family. She also sees me as her son. So it was difficult to seduce her. But I tried so hard and showed her symptoms as much as possible. I stare at her folded hips like a hungry dog and get close to her and touch. Tall Elk’s eyes wandered over the crowd until he spotted a figure which must be his wife... no, it was Small Fish, who was just as petite, and almost as cute. Their eyes met, he turned embarrassed and he continued searching until he found his wife and daughter gathered with the rest of his family, Winter Maiden and her children. Tall Elk was responsible for all of them, since his uncle Lame Bull had been killed by the Crows. Little Bull, Sitting Bull, Quick Falcon, and Silent Marmot were. "The only option to change this is for you to go and speak directly to with Mrs. Wainwrigh that would be my advice" But I can't go to see her; you see, that would make my humiliation complete; first the husband humiliated me forcing me to have sex in exchange for not losing my job and now ... oh my God, what now?" That's all a can do for you Ms. Eaton, now if you would excuse me I have work to do. I'm sorry, very sorry, believe me," he replied gently accompanying her to the exit door.Once on.