The next day came sooner than anyone anticipated. Conor slept through the day and night, waking up early the next morning.
"And who are you?" When he opened his eyes there was a beautiful Orc girl standing by his bedroom door.
"My name is Rosier, Master Conor. The King has assigned me as your personal maid."
"Does your job description including bathing me?" He asked with a wicked grin on his face.
"Y-yes, if the master so wishes I'll do whatever the master wants."
He was only joking but this was a life he could get used. There was no way he was going to tell her that, she was beautiful enough that maybe he could bed her. She did say anything he wanted.
Conor got out of bed completely naked and started dressing himself while Rosier stood there staring at the floor like it was the most interesting thing, she had a little red blush on her face.
He was starving having slept the whole day and he was craving something bloody.
