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             ’ As you wish. '

                         was all he replies to her, just like always. a soft
                         smile of amusement tugs at his lips to the joy it
                         brings her to order him around, and he can’t say
                         he minds. as he had been busy with cutting up
                         firewood he hadn’t really gotten around to the water,
                         and calloused fingers wrapped around the buckets
                         handles as he began towards the well to fill them.
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▒ ℬ ▒ Curious as always was his reply,  something that
           always made her wonder if there was something 
           wrong with  his head,  but then again  he worked
           for her family.  Maybe it was bitterness, maybe it
           was not, either way it caused a flicker in her eyes
           while she  watched him  walk away  and went  to
           brush her horse’s mane, waiting patiently, nary a
           thought past that in her mind.