A soft skin devoid of any marking, deep blue eyes that seemed to be a part of the sea and sky, silver eyebrows as sharp as swords, a small nose that seemed to fit perfectly as if part of a sculpture, and light pink tight lips.
Her face was an exemple of what perfection could be described as, though the color, type of face, hair lengths or dress could vary depending on the 5 star girls obtained, each would present a beauty way above the four stars and below.
His eyes lurking on her face a bit more, they slowly went down, glancing at her body as a whole next, admiring the creature in front of him, and as he reached her waist, he could see a plump, fluffy tail, which seemed to freeze under his stare.
Surely, it looked really soft to the touch, to the point where it was hard to restrain himself from moving his arms closer to it.
After all, the reason he choose a beastkin, and Mariane at that, wasn't only because she was part of the meta.
There was a lot of metas in the first place, a pvp one, a story-related one, one for the raids, events and even more than that..
Between them all, Mariane was considered a balanced warrior that could be played everywhere, especially in the story where she would shine.
But again, it wasn't the sole reason for his choice !
Besides the fact of being called master by a cute.. or sexy, woman, her fluffy wolf tail and how it would be represented was a big part of his curiosity that influenced him.
" ... I-it's embarassing if you keep looking at it that way, master.. "
Did he stared at it for too long ?
No, in the first place, how come she could say something like that ? Wasn't she supposed to be expressionless?
Looking up to her face, he could see her blushing slightly and avoiding his gaze, as if affraid, or shy, of any remark he could say.
" Mariane, who am I to you ? "
Asking about something he was curious about too, especially in that kind of settings, he received an answer he didn't expected.
" Master Arthurion is my creator, the one I shall obey with my body and heart, and also.. the one I love more than anybody else. "
The last part of her sentence being closer than the whisper of a mosquito than anything else, he was more surprised to be called the creator.
After all, he wasn't the one that came up with such a system or the game, so was it because he summoned her with a card ?
Did those hold such power to alter the memory of someone ? Or would the cards create a new entity based on the tags one would put in ?
There was no way he could know about that by himself, so he decided to ask what she knew about it.
" ... I really appreciate your feelings, but why do you call me your creator ? And how about you tell me what you know about the cards. "
The first sentence being a genuine question, the second one was a proper order for that maid in front of him.
Receiving a confusing look at first, maybe because she saw that he was really asking about it, she decided to quickly explain the most common sense of this world.
" As master Arthurion should know already, each cards have a set of skills, and so does every person of this world as well. Master Arthurion set of skills consists of summoning and using cards, which I am a part of, though I don't know the exact details. I'm sorry to not be able to help more than that. "
From her answer, which was easy to understood, he also got two more things out of it.
He probably won't be able to use magic by himself, and surely lack any type of combat skill, but with just self defense lessons and no real combat experience whatsoever, the last one wasn't that surprising.
" It's alright, I just wanted to make sure of something. "
Since some of his questions were answered, it was now the time to get onto something else.
Moving around in the small cabin, he took the small key that waited for him on the table before heading to the small box which was supposed to contain clothes for him.
By unlocking it and lifting the lid, which was lighter than he had expected at first, what stood in it were just plain clothes.
It wasn't of high quality, nor was it branded, which was quite a deal breaker for someone who spent his life in luxury, but it was still better than his own pyjamas, so having no choice, he started to remove his clothes reluctantly to change himself.
But as soon as his top fell to the ground, he had to take notice of the presence behind him.
Not because he was embarassed about it, after all, he had nothing to hide and wasn't bashful about his own body, instead, it was because she got closer from him.
" Can I help you with something ? "
Turning around to face her, he couldn't help but see her flushed cheeks as she was looking down to avoid confronting his stare.
" ... Mmm.. "
It was obvious that she wanted to ask about something, but in such a stalemate, the longer he would look at her, the redder she would become, and as if she wanted him to guess the obvious, even her tail was slightly wagging at one point while her ears lowered themselves.
' Don't tell me.. '
A smile being brought upon his lips, he quickly realized what she yearned for.
In her sex scenes, the first few times, she would accept reluctantly, saying things like " If it's what the master want " , or even " What's so good about sex anyways " , but as it kept going on, her mind became slowly corrupted for stronger and spicy desires.
By the time, she would also open herself more as her affinity level would raise, but as of now, with it being to the max, even if he didn't do anything to her yet.. Could it mean that she was desiring it ?
" ... Mariane, remove your clothes. "
" Yes-.. ! "
And as if she was waiting for such an order, she immediately answered before even moving her limbs, and the following was just her showing how obedient she could be.
- Mariane's POV -
With the rustling sounds coming out of her heavy maid dress, she quickly exposed more of her skin, removing her every clothes as she was in a hurry for it.
Doing so willingly, his order to her was nothing more than him accepting to play with her, something she longed for since she appeared in this world, a craving coming from the deepest part of herself that she tried so hard to restrain, especially after he stared at her tail that way earlier.
But as the maid and woman of her master, she also knew that she had to calm herself if he didn't wanted anything, and she also had to answer every of his questions seriously.
Yet, as he started to undress himself, the walls she built around her aroused self crumbled as if made of the thinest glass and not stone, which led to the current situation of her not being able to contain it anymore.
Under his calculating yet warm stare, she could feel her skin tingling, sending shivers down her spine while her underwear grew damp.
How she wished to have eight arms to remove her clothes quicker, to not make him wait, but also get to what she craved for faster.
And finally removing her headband, dropping it on the pile of clothes to the ground, she was just done, or so she thought.
" Mariane, is that all your clothes ? "
His deep voice tickled her ears, making her thoughts somewhat fuzzy and devoid of any will to fight against it, but as she quickly understood the meaning behind it, she couldn't help but feel her face heating up.
Her body growing stiff under the embarrassment of it, even her arms were shaking slightly as she forced them to reach behind her back to unclip her bra.
" ... "
While she couldn't say a word, affraid to have her master have a change of opinion and not play with her anymore, her body was more honest than any words she could say, with her tail, that she could usually control at will, was now wagging furiously behind her with no sign to stop at all.