''How presumptuous of you to send for your master, Kieran.'' was Raven's first words the second her eyes landed on the back of her grey-haired elite slave.
Her voice got Kieran's attention, and he turned around before acknowledging Raven's presence on his knees. "Master.''
Raven didn't blink her eyes at Kieran's submissive nature. She first looked around and noticed the sense of abandonment in this area. The overgrown weeds, the untrimmed bushes, the cracked walls...Raven was really curious why Kieran had called her to this neglected of the manor.
Rather than asking, her attention was shifted to the familiar loose top and bottom of Kieran. Her eyes couldn't help but twitch in distaste. Hadn't she bought some clothes for him? Why was he still in this disgusting pajamas?
