Brooke was not quite enthralled when her Master brought a woman home with him.  She felt a tinge of jealousy and fear throb in her.  What if this woman was to take her place, was to have her removed.  No, no, she mustn't think like that.  He told her, he would never let her go.<br/><br/>She followed them, sure that everything was as he would want it.  If a light needed to be turned on, she made sure to do it before he had to.  She watched this new woman with curiosity.  He met her at a function, she was sure of it with how she dressed.<br/><br/>As her master introduced her, Brooke curtsied to the woman and smiled tilting into her masters touch.  If only he know how happy it made her to hear him talk of her like that.  Her cheeks pinked slightly.   "Pleasure to meet you Mi'Lady.  May I get Mi'lord and Mi'lady something to drink?" Her voice was soft, and melodic as always.  The jealousy and fear she felt could not be seen or heard.