<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 125%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-weight: bold">Brothel of Diana</span></span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Marisol Estefania Alvarez</span></span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="https://dreamangel7.files.wordpress.com/2013/08/wpid-cartoon-girl-3d-pictures-hd-wallpaper-1080x607.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>"What friends would be willing to let a whore be their chambermaid?" Marisol asked worriedly. She trusted Edward, but she worried he was too optimistic. Not many would be willing to allow an ex-whore to work as their chambermaid, unless Edward had something he could hold over his friends' heads.<br/><br/>He was certainly right about Diana, though. "Diana's price for me is absurdly high. Ever since I started working here, I've been saving my money...I have enough that I could live for a year all by myself, but still it is not enough for her. I've been trying to buy myself out of here for a long time, Edward," Marisol admitted mournfully. She was still hopeful though, that Edward could find a way. After all, he was the Reeve. He had the most power in the Kingdom, second to the King. If anyone could get her out of the brothel, it was him. "Do not misunderstand, Diana has always treated me fair and kindly, for the most part anyway, but the mention of taking back my life tends to throw her into fits. She won't be very happy..."