Eliza was a beautifull young woman, around 5 years younger than Gweneth herself was and everytime Eliza had hugged her, Gwen wanted more from her servant. Now she laid on the bed, aching for her servant again, who was running up and down the room to make it look like a little palace room.<br/><br/>"Sit down Eliza, this place is not the mansion, nor will it ever be. It's as good as it gets already.<em>Well at least almost it was. Eliza was still not on her arms but Gwen felt that this place might change her luck as her servant sat down.<br/>"I'm sorry milady for not having brought a carpet or nicer curtains. I did not know the place would be this shabby," Eliza said sitting down on the edge of the bed. <br/><br/>The servant was naive, but Gwen couldn't blame her. Even the shabbiest of shacks in and around Talahentry were more luxurious than any of the buildings in Tfarc, and with Eliza only leaving the mansion to go to the market, the poor girl didn't know any better.<br/><br/>"It's okay El. You already made it much nicer than I had expected it to be." Gwen pulled Eliza towards her and for a moment they hugged, Gwen gathering enough strenght to finally do it.<br/>Slowly she started to pull Eliza's ragged shirt off, exposing her light flesh and slim body. <br/>"Milady, don't you like what I'm wearing?" It was all the poor girl could think off. At least this is what Gwen thought.<br/>"I rather see you not wearing anything at all El." <br/>Gwen's hands went to Eliza's back to unclip the bra when the door shot open. <br/><br/>Eliza shouted and blood spattered all over the door. A shout, this time from a man who had gotten a dagger in his thigh, as he falls to the floor, over his already dead friend. Shocked at what happened at first, Gwen frantically thought where she had left her sword. As soon as she realised she got to her feet, grabbed the light sword Aurora made for her and confidentally pointed it at the man on the floor. Killing it would mean a waste of terrible information, although the real reason not to kill this invader was fear.<br/><br/>Gwen called down the hall to Duncan and Aurora, still keeping the sword pointed towards the man's throat, telling him to stay still. </em>