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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Oct 2002
Location: Look, I'm over there!
Posts: 496
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“Elvira!” said a surprised voice. “What have you been up to? Look at your clothes.” Sofiya walked up to her mistress to inspect the state of her closes more closely. “And don’t think you’re going anywhere either Gillian. I hope you two realise your mother will be furious!” The young maidservant gave the two girls the best stern look she should master. It was no good, she could not help laughing. “Ok you two. Go and take those clothes off. I’ll wash them as best I can!”
Elvira and Gillian came back some five minutes later and handed Sofiya their clothes. Sofiya looked at them with her light grey eyes. They would miss the beach. Sofiya understood what it was like to leave somewhere you liked. Sofiya was from Rohan, but she had last when her family died. But she was glad Elvira’s parents had allowed Sofiya to be her maidservant. She had a good life and was very attached to the family and so she would never want to leave. Half an hour later Sofiya was hanging Elvira and Gillian’s clothes on a makeshift washing line. Oh those two were always up to no good. What mischief would they be part of next? Oh well. At least they were returning home. Maybe Sofiya would get some peace on the way back. It was too crowed in Dol Amroth for Sofiya, as she had a fear of large crowds. Alas, she would have more work when then returned to their home! |
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