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She smiled awkwardly, figgeting with the brass buttons of her shirtcoat. "Please... Call me... Call me Aza," she said apologetically, sighing. "I am sorry... I don't..want you to feel awkward here. I have not been here long. The idea of slaves trouble me, but my advisors have requested I get a companion," she smiled, "And I picked you. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable at all... And I have plenty of money to make sure you are as comfortable as I..." she wlked down a hall. "This room is mine," she pointed to a door, "I would prefer it is kept private. So do not enter unless I am there and you have knocked. That goes for all of my servents here. However," she motioned to one accross the hall, "This is yours," she opened the door. There was a large window that let in the sun and a four posterbed with red velvet comfortor and pillows. "You may eat with me in the dining hall. We alwys have dinner at seven. Please be dressed and on time." she streched her back. her wing pain was acting up again. "But," she said sounding pained, "That sums up most of my riles. Need anything, you may ask."

She nodded, looking embarrassed. "Oh. I see," she thought for a moment then shut the door. "Then I guess I shall have you stay with me, if it what you are used to," she turned and lead him into her room and shut the door. "You may come here whenever you like, then." She sat on the edge of her own bed which wa made up with white silk sheets and took off her boots, revealing two small and dainty feet. "Nero, yes I do think it's a lovly name," she said with a small smile. "I would love to see if there is anything you could do with my back. I did read your file and saw that you had thereaputic skills which, to be honest, I found to be beneficial." She undid the buttons of her coat, with a short white shirt made of a whispy material. "You see, I feel from a large hight many years ago. I still have problems with pain in my back and wings even after all of the surgeries I went through." She streched out on her stomach, letting her feathery wings laqy flat. "Would you... Would you try? Please?"

"Ahhh," she sighed into the mattress, "You have no idea how much better that feels, Nero. I am so grateful," she said, her voice muffled from the sheets. She couldn't help but feel a bit awkward in this situation. To show her gratitude, she simply reached back and touched his face lightly. It was a custom from her home that she did not use often. Aza blushed.

Aza sighed, "Thank you," her back felt so much beter so she go up. "When would you like dinner? I don't know what you'd enjoy doing, but I'd like to spend some time with you."

Aza streched up and yawned, "Sorry... I haven't been sleeping well lately... Dinner will be soon though." she smiled "If there's anything you prefer, I'll send the groccer out for it tomorrow."

Aza just laughed. "I would love you give you some strawberries, Nero. In fact, they are my favorite fruit as well. I grow them in the green house out back," She got up and put on a light weight sweater. "Let's go."