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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:19 pm
The tiger that shouldn't be....is.... Aleera smiled prettily up at the King. "Thank you Sire. I will. You're most generous." She took the bag, tying it to her belt. She hurried out of the room before he could change his mind. With the door closed behind her, she called for Akila, snapping her fingers for the girl to hurry. The tiger that should be....isn't....
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 12:32 pm
Akila hurried towards Aleera, and bowed at approach, "Yes, M'am?" she asked confused.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 12:36 pm
The tiger that shouldn't be....is.... "Come slave." Aleera said imperiously. "I'm going shopping. The king has decided you are to come with me." She told the girl, heading out of the castle. She looked around, wandering around to find the nearest market. The tiger that should be....isn't....
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 1:09 pm
"Shopping? Really?" Akila smiled widely. She hadn't gotten new clothes since before being made the King's slave. She followed obediently, "Yes M'am." She chirped happily.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 2:04 pm
The tiger that shouldn't be....is.... Aleera nodded as they walked. "Yes. I need new clothe. These aren't suitable to the desert. The King, generous as he is, has giving me a shilling for you to get one thing." She added dismissively. Finding a market, she began wandering up and down the rows, walking slowly. No one was moving quickly in this heat. The tiger that should be....isn't....
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 2:31 pm
"Really?" Akila gasped happily, strolling easily into the next row of booths, and looked at the softly made clothing. Finally resting her gaze on a white silk summer dress that went just above the knee and had a lace egyptian shawl with it. It couldn't be just a shilling, though....no way. It was so pretty.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 2:51 pm
The tiger that shouldn't be....is.... "Mm-hmm." Aleera murmured with a distracted nod. She was already too busy looking around. "So let me know when you find your thing." She smirked, looking through some of the clothes. Oh, she could have fun with this. "Unintentionally" teasing the king. She worked her way through the market, occasionally buying something. The tiger that should be....isn't....
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 2:58 pm
"How much is it?" Akila asked the man, "For you, darlin'....two shillings." He smiled at her. Two shillings was cheap...but she could only get something for one. She looked around, "Um...1 moment..." She ran towards Aleera, "Only 1 shilling? Only 1? You're sure I can't spend just 1 more?" she asked softly.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 3:06 pm
The tiger that shouldn't be....is.... Aleera glanced at the girl, then at the crowd around her. She handed Akila two shillings. "I didn't do this, understand? The item was on a clearance sale." She asked softly, turning back to her own shopping. She couldn't help but let the girl have the extra shilling. She didn't think Akila had had much to call her own since she became a slave. This was Aleera's own little way of making things just a little bit better. The tiger that should be....isn't....
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 3:13 pm
"Thank you, Thank you, Thank you, Aleera!" She whispered quickly, smiling widely and took the extra shilling, running towards the stand again, she gave the man the money and he smiled kindly at her, passing down the dress and shawl. "Oh, thank you!" she giggled, wrapping it up carefully and putting it in her bag, before going after Aleera once more. She got her one thing and she simply couldn't be happier. It was so pretty...she'd never seen anything like it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 3:21 pm
The tiger that shouldn't be....is.... Aleera smiled to herself, seeing Akila rush off happily. She was glad she could do something for the girl, even just something as small as this. They wandered the market for another hour or so before heading back to the castle. Aleera had several bags that she'd given to Akila to carry. It would look weird for her to be carrying them when she had a slave to do so. Back in the castle though, she took the bags and headed to her room, dismissing Akila to return to her master. The tiger that should be....isn't....
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 3:25 pm
Akila Carried the bags with ease, over joyed with her new present. Once released, she slipped back into the King's hallway, knocking lightly on the door, "Hullo? Master?" "Come in, Slave." The entered to see him sitting at his desk, "We are back, Master." "Obviously"
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 3:38 pm
The tiger that shouldn't be....is.... Aleera put her stuff away quickly, though she kept one outfit out to change into. Putting on, she decided to test her theory about the king's reaction. She walked calmly through the halls, ignoring the looks she got. She knocked on the king's door. "Sire? May I come in?" She called to him. She wanted to show off her outfit - A loose top that dipped low in the front and a skirt a little bit shorter than her normal one. Both pieces were made of a silk so fine it was almost translucent, giving hints to the imagination.
((Man, she is dressing like such a whore. XD )) The tiger that should be....isn't....
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 3:43 pm
Clorogne barely looked up, "Sure sure..." But when he DID...he would practically feel the saliva gather in his gaping mouth, and he swallowed noisily. Akila turned to look at Aleera, and blinked. Was she crazy? Surely the king would try to take advantage of her! "You're new outfit..." Clorogne stood, "Suits you well enough in this heat?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 4:11 pm
The tiger that shouldn't be....is.... Aleera entered and was pleased by the look on the king's face. She smiled softly, fingering the material of the skirt. "Yes. It's nice and light. And there isn't too much material, so it isn't heavy. I found that the less covered, the less I overheated." She said easily. She hoped she knew what she was doing, but in her experience a man was more likely to give in or say something without thinking if he was distracted. And a showy outfit was the easiest way she'd found to distract a man. The tiger that should be....isn't....
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