Hello, My Darling Wife

The more she spoke to Kazcor, the more the… 'I can buy you anything' sounded right. It made her feel better, despite the overwhelming factors of how this family treated their servants. Perhaps it was just a personal preference, to make themselves feel better… Perhaps it was the only right way to treat servants. She studied the other woman, the way she left her hand on the counter, palm-up.

And she leaned to slip her hand into her fiancee's, [q]Old Money goes much further than New.[q] She grinned, as she carefully intertwined their fingers. [q]And yet… Some aspects of your family are more New than Old.[q] She spoke carefully, popping a piece of cheese into her mouth. It did not escape her that they had yet to find a healer for Kazcor's nose; but it must be bearable, since she was able to eat fairly fine.

[q]I don't… know.[q] Uncertain, she chewed her lip. Her life had been school, military, and then servant. Her father was shrewd with his money, working and investing to ensure he didn't lose wealth. [q]I guess we'll find out soon.[q] She shrugged, as if it didn't matter that she had no idea what life was going to be like.

[q]Mmm, I need a bath,[q] she grumbled at this fact, as she took another sip from her glass. Her makeup was still ruined, even worse given that she'd slept in it too.