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Arianna grasped the Bosmer's hand, pulling herself up with a bit of help. she dusted off, then released her grip.

 

"no, I haven't. I was going to head out to the Tavern, then go to sleep. But if you're offering, it would save me some coin. Not that it'd make a huge dent in my coin purse..."

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Arianna though long and hard for a moment, not having been sure beforehand what she'd wanted.

 

"I was just thinking Mammoth Steaks with a side of Baked Potatoes and Mead, really. Is that too much? I know the Potatoes aren't a problem... Guess where the Keep gets them from?"

 

Arianna chuckled softly at her own remark, following along the Bosmer Steward closely.

 

"Oh, do you have some place i could change? It'd be impolite to eat in Ebony Armor, no?"

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"Of course."

 

Arianna complied, racing up the stairs to catch up with her. She'd never been this far into Understone Keep, she almost felt like royalty.

 

"Ahem.. so, Steward, uhm.. how love-- Um, long have you been in the employ of the Jarl of Markarth?"

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Arianna smiled softly, slinging her Satchel off her back and setting it down for a moment.

 

"Why thank you, Steward. I appreciate that. I'll be ready in a moment. Uhm, where should I meet you when I finish?"

 

Arianna didn't know the layout of undderstone Keep, so she was forced to ask. As she did, she bent over, unintentionally in front of the Steward, her Ebony Skirt intended to allow easy movement, thus it wrapped around tightly around as backside, allowing a, hopefully, pleasing view for the Steward.

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Sara blushes even deeper as the woman showed off for her, and stammers "Um.. I uh, well" Before long she can't take it anymore,presses the woman up against the wall, stands on her toes for the extra reach, and presses her lips on Arianna's. Her lips tasted like honey and wildflowers, and were incredibly soft.
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Arianna stood back up, just in time for the Steward to push her back against the stone wall, causing her to drop her clothes she had in her hand. she grunted as she thudded, but regardless, at first, returned the kiss, be it out of primal instinct or lust, she knew not, but she did know it shouldn't be.

 

she pushed roughly on the Steward, forcing her back, with an astonished expression on her face.

 

"Steward, what are you doing?! That was un-called for!"

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Sara stumbles back surprised and a little hurt. Turning away she says, slightly tearful "Ask a guard. They'll tell you how to get there" She rushes off, looking for Mabel, the matronly old housekeeper who made the beds. She was always there when Sara was upset. Before long she found her, relieved her of the task she was doing to talk about all that had gone wrong that long hard day, and cry a bit. She wasn't as upset at the rejection, it was more the straw breaking the horses back. After crying for awhile, and once again thanking Mabel, who assured her it was no trouble, she made her way to the dining room, and sat in Cyrus's usual seat, waiting for Arianna to be escorted in.
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