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[Scottish Girl]

Anne nodded, looking down "Okay," she said, sure she didn't want to spend three days in that room. She sat down and looked at him"Do you want anything," she asked

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

"We have a few horses and I read you were good at training them, mind breaking them for me?" Sinder said, looking up at her. His red eyes were innocent, almost looking like he was a kid lost in this large world.

[Scottish Girl]

Anne nodded slowly,"Sure!" she said and walked out, down to the stables. An hour later the maid cme up with his lunch and laid it on the bed,"Anne made this for you sir," she said and left with a smile

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

Sinder raised a eyebrow, looking at the food. He picked it up, slowly walking down to the stable. He watched the horses, then turned, "Anne!" He called.

[Scottish Girl]

Anne came out of the stables wiping her hands on a cloth, a smudge of dirt on her left cheek. She looked at him curiously,"Yes?" she asked

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

Sinder smiled as she came in. He washed her cheek, then held something behind his back, "Well tonight we are going somewhere and I was wondering," He pulled out a dress, "I hope you like it. It sorta took about fifty dollars to get!"

[Scottish Girl]

Anne laughed,"It's looks suspiciously like a maids dress, and I thought Yiu weren't going to take me anywhere again," she said as she folded her arms. There was he sound of hooves and one of the foals came running out to stand beside Anne

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

"Ahh, but I was angry," Sinder said, putting the dress to make sure it was the right size, "Good thing I got stockings, this dress is short," He said, pulling out a pair of white, see-threw stockings.

[Scottish Girl]

Anne raised her eyebrows,"More like a French maid, but it's lovely, thank you," said Anne,with a laugh, taking the dress and walking inside. After she had finished the horses and it had started to et dark Anne of the dress On and tied up her hair.

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

Sinder smiled, staring at the moon as he stood on the porch. he wore something that looked like a white tuxedo top, without the jacket and some pants, fancy ones of course. He had black shoes, shining. It looked something like this, but darker colors. Smiling, he waited to see how lovely his slave would look, well his bride at this spot. everyone thought he was married so this would be a chance to lie and say he was.