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       #Post#: 3194--------------------------------------------------
       Lady of the House
       By: Grumbles Date: April 19, 2018, 8:49 am
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       Mikhail had arrived in the morning and immediately set the
       household to work. Warning them all that they were to no longer
       make Any trips out that would leave them outside the house's
       walls after dark until told otherwise, he'd given the women
       directions to prepare a small banquet and informed them that
       their benefactor would be coming for dinner along with the Lady
       Obturus.  Once the women were busy he pulls Igor aside and tells
       him of the additional attacks, that one of the missing persons
       had been found and was being tended by Amaris, and that the Ice
       Maiden whom was a Svyatoslav was indeed Mikhail's benefactor.
       With all busy set to gathering in food, cheeses, fresh
       vegetables, fish and beast...he'd not been hunting since he
       arrived so domestic swine or cattle would have to do, gathering
       wine and generally scouring the already well run house into a
       gleamingly presentable appearance...Mikhail went to bathe and
       sleep until the afternoon.
       When he arises Mikhail goes to the actual bath house to bath
       more thoroughly than the basin in his room allowed, grooms
       himself vigorously and dresses in his finest linens. Again he
       found himself polishing the silver twists that usually adorn him
       when off duty and praying that this visit would come with less
       screaming and bloodshed. Briefly Mikhail considers wearing his
       court kaftan, but the embroidered silk really was meant for
       walking in the halls of power...not within his own walls. His
       own preparations made, Mikhail goes to check on the bustling of
       the kitchen, offering warm greetings to those within before
       generally keeping out of the way. It didn't take long before he
       was cursing to himself for having gotten ready so soon, the
       practice yard was calling to him...but ultimately he goes out to
       curry Borya to pass the time with the agreeably fierce tempered
       horse. Mikhail finds himself singing an old love song under his
       breath as he works.
       #Post#: 3197--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: Grumbles Date: April 19, 2018, 2:28 pm
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       When Borya's coat was shining clean and his mane replanted, the
       great warhorse had been fed and left to his own devices. Mikhail
       could be found by anyone of his house afterwards, sitting out in
       the courtyard, with the rhythmic scrape of stone on steel
       filling the air around him. The youth was watching the sky
       steadily deepen as he honed the edge of a weapon. He'd started
       with his sword, then gone on to the dagger, and by the time
       night blankets the yard he was honing the axe by torchlight.
       Mikhail was an approachable man generally, and answers any
       questions put to him pertaining to the preparations for the
       night, yet sitting there sharpening blades he was unlikely to
       field many questions. Nerves were vying with excitement, he felt
       almost like he was sitting on the edge of a battle, waiting for
       the horns to sound.
       #Post#: 3198--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: Amaris Date: April 19, 2018, 2:46 pm
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       Amaris arrived as early as she could. She was nervous, not
       knowing what Natalya was about to do, and something in her
       smiled shows it. Again flanked by the boys, she stopped at the
       gate and knocked,. They did not go off to hide in the shadows
       today. This was a place the archer knew and so she kept them
       close. Since this was a formal occasion, she brought more Kvas.
       She waited patiently for someone to answer.
       #Post#: 3199--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: earthdawn66 Date: April 19, 2018, 2:58 pm
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       *the entire household had been abuzz with getting everything in
       order, From the food to appetizers to drinks all in a wide
       variety the two women had been cooking and preparing all day
       long. Igor who was unable to do a lot helped out by sweeping and
       arranging things in a better light he even had a Runner go and
       buy a set of nice Utensils and plates for the event. Whoever
       owned this place was use to wealth and privilege and might look
       unfavorably upon Mikhail if they were using  plane wood plates
       and all*
       #Post#: 3200--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: Grumbles Date: April 19, 2018, 3:07 pm
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       Mikhail puts the whetstone in its holder hanging from his chair,
       rises and sets the axe across it and makes for the gate himself
       when he hears the knock. One of the training shields was left
       beside the gate nowadays but he doesn't heft it as he throws the
       heavy bolt back.
       When the gate swings open Mikhail's face was carefully neutral,
       at least as much as his ever was. Seeing Amaris standing there
       he smiles...even if he looks at her flanking wolves like he
       wanted to fetch a boar spear rather than let them in. "Good
       evening Lady Obturus. Come in...I trust you vouch for these two
       around horses?" He could hear Borya wicker from inside the
       stables, no doubt he'd caught the smell of the wolves as soon as
       the gate opened.
       Stepping back he holds the gate for her, eyes flicking past her
       and into the dark, though he doubted his eyes would be the ones
       to catch the archer unless one of his arrows was speeding
       between them. As soon as the gate is again shut he asks "how are
       you Amaris?" she had born an unexpected amount of the Lady
       Svyatoslav's wrath after all.
       #Post#: 3201--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: Amaris Date: April 19, 2018, 3:50 pm
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       She holds out two bottles
       "I brought Kvas ... and of course they behave..I fed them each a
       small child before coming here."
       She stepped inside the garden and waited as he shut the gate,
       wolves in tow.  She grinned at his question as she raised to her
       toes and kissed him. It was not simple kiss, but a long, liquid
       kiss that let him know she had not forgotten their night
       together. She lowered herself, breathless and holding his
       attention.
       "Much better now...how are you my Rus god?"
       #Post#: 3202--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: Grumbles Date: April 19, 2018, 4:05 pm
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       In spite of a long ingrained prejudice towards wolves Mikhail
       doesn't balk at letting them in, he even laughs at her joke. "So
       that's why there have been less runners of late." Hands full of
       bottles of kvass he can't put them on her when she leans up and
       into that kiss. Momentarily forgetting the lupine giants he
       returns the kiss with obvious relish...though it was the hilt of
       his dagger that pressed against her for the time being.
       It was like coming up for air after a deep dive that he didn't
       actually want to rise from when she drops back. "Likewise,
       though I haven't the power to bring down the lightning if this
       dinner goes badly. Come, the table has been well set...and the
       cloth Igor sent for to cover it even masks certain stains." The
       grin he gives her was one part predator to another of imp and
       makes his whole face glow. Offering his arm to her, he shows a
       good deal of trust by turning his back on the wolves...letting
       them into his house, amongst his horses and people was showing
       far more trust than he'd done even when bedding her.
       #Post#: 3203--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: earthdawn66 Date: April 19, 2018, 4:19 pm
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       *No sooner had they began to walk when the Wolves turned their
       heads and let out a small growl as a couple loud pounds upon the
       door*
       Soldiers Mikhail come out you have Guard duty tonight
       *Was loud bold and Deep. He knew that voice as his Captain of
       the Palace Guards*
       #Post#: 3204--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: Grumbles Date: April 19, 2018, 4:33 pm
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       Mikhail didn't know if it was the growls or the heavy booms on
       the gate that had him turned away from Amaris, both bottles of
       kvass in his off hand, and his other gripping the hilt of his
       sword. Either way it didn't matter, his muscles loosen from the
       tension of nearly drawing his sword as he recognizes the voice
       beyond the gate. The relaxation was...brief...as the muscles in
       his shoulders tighten and his jaw clenches. Taking a deep breath
       that flairs his nostrils like an angry stallions he puts on a
       smile and offers the kvass back to Amaris. "It seems these will
       have to wait until later...one of the ladies can take them
       inside if you wish." He had to answer his Captain though and so
       leaves the bottles, with her or set on the ground, to go to the
       gate.
       Throwing the bolt back with his off hand, his right still on the
       hilt of his sword, he parts the gate wide enough to speak. "Good
       evening Captain" he appraises the man and any he has brought
       with him, trying to judge just how hostile they are.
       "Shall I come as I am then?" Mikhail's voice is decidedly
       calmer than normal, none of the warmth that suggests a joke
       would slip out at any moment was there.
       #Post#: 3205--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady of the House
       By: earthdawn66 Date: April 19, 2018, 4:45 pm
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       Your Duty calls nothing more important than your Duty Correct?
       *he sees past Mikhail and eyes  Amaris inside there was no other
       person with him. He stood there as if waiting for an Answere to
       his questiom*
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