<strong>~ Slave Cilo; seeking help from slaves Eira and Aishwa ~<br/>~Villa Kitchens – Inner courtyard~</strong><br/><br/>Cilo’s worried expression gave way to relief as Eira softened her look and rolled those captivating blue eyes with a sigh. He gave her a gentle smile as she released his arm and muttered to him,<em>“You owe me.”</em>A gentle nod was his silent agreement of her price.<em>“I hope you remember how to get back to the courtyard at least, or you will owe me twice,”</em>she said in a slightly aggravated tone. “Of course, Eira. Thank you, so much. Thank you.” He took her hand and bowed his head out of gratitude, much relieved at the thought that he might escape the wrath of his Dominus and Domina for his oversight.<br/><br/>Glancing to Aishwa as Eira whispered to her in hushed tones, he heard the conspiratorial whispers from the other slaves. Giving Aishwa his best puppy dog eyes, he nods pleadingly and whispers, “Yes, I’ll do anything you ask of me Aishwa, I swear it. ANYTHING.” He repeated to emphasize his desperation. “Please do this for me, Aishwa?” He faced the exit that would take him to the courtyard, hesitating, hoping for Aishwa’s reply in his favor.<br/>