Entering the bathroom, it finally downed onto Noah that the previous owner's identity was definitely of noble birth.
The room was large and rectangular, around half the size of a standard swimming pool. The walls on one side had a large mosaic mural that was tiled onto it, depicting all manner of creatures, from pixies and dryads, to goblins and gnolls. However at the center of the mural stood a familiar blindfolded man with a wing for an arm. The other walls were similarly tiled, but with simple repetitive designs.The floors were all tiled marble, with occasion cracks in the rock due to old age. Despite the large size of the room, there were not too many amenities. A single copper bathtub stood at the center of the room. It was a rather large bathtub, easily accomodating 3-4 grown men. Despite the clear signs of age on the 4 legged bathtub, it has been meticulously cleaned, albeit slightly discoloured. On the far corner stood a full body mirror, That was gilded in what Noah assumed was gold. On his far left, there was a basin filled with small rags, which was where clean water came from.
With that, Noah turned around and met the gaze of the 2 maids.
"Uh young master? you can disrobe now."
Noah felt slightly embarrassed, now that it came to stripping himself naked. It was one thing to dance around naked when you were alone at home and another when you were going to strip yourself in front of an audience. In spite of some audible protests, the two maids manage to remove all clothing from Noah rather quickly. Noah only managed to cover his privates with a piece of cloth before being dragged away. Pushing him into the copper bathtub, both maids methodically filled the bath using pails from the basin of water on the side.
Despite of their earlier contempt, both maids were quite professional about their jobs. Noah was scrubbed and cleaned systematically, from his limbs, to his body, and finally his back. Noah felt so relaxed. The water, unlike his earlier shower, was lukewarm, with a mild scent of some citrus fruit.
'So this is how rich people live eh? Having someone to bathe you sure is great! Sure, the two maids are not great to look at, but their skills are fantastic. I almost feel like I'm at some spa resort.' Noah thought. Closing his eyes, Noah laid back into the tub, allowing the maids to wash him...
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It was at this point that Noah felt the cloth covering his nether regions being tugged away, causing him to open his eyes. Quickly placing his hands over his privates, he stared angrily at the two maids.
"Young master Noah, please remove your hand. That area is still dirty and needs to be washed!"
"N-no stop, STOP! You d-don't need to w-wash that part!"
"What are you saying, young master Noah? Of course we need to wash that part! Don't you know that this is the region that gets dirty the fastest? Now please remove your hand!"
"No wait, WAIT! I-I'll wash it myself! I can wash it myself! G-get out!"
"Otch, young master Noah, there's nothing to be embarrassed. I have been bathing you since you were but a babe! There's nothing I haven't seen already young master! Edna dear, could you be so kind as to hold the young master down?"
"No problem Muriel" replied the other maid. Grabbing both his fair shoulders, Edna wrenched his arms away, exposing his hairless privates.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! LET ME GO!" screamed Noah as he struggled mightily, but Edna held his arms in a vice-like grip. Although both ladies were much more advanced in age than Noah, his noodly arms could not win against the hands from a lifetime of labor and servitude. Muriel smiled at Noah, slowly approaching him with a scrubbing towel in hand....
From outside the bathroom, screams of terror could be heard reverberating across the empty hallways....
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