12-31-2016, 09:48 AM
The lord was in a foul mood. Hiw wife's menstruation had been pushed back giving him some false hope that they had finally conxeived, yet this morning the bloodstain on her dress crushed his hope, again. He trapped himself in the room, not wanting yo face anyone at all. He had startes to doubt hiself as well... would it be that he was tbe one with the problem? His seed unable to make his wife pregnant? He growled low and lowered his head in his palms.
"Put the tray down. And lwave." In his anger, he had lost his usual cultivated way of addressing his capable butler, and simply said his orders. He was annoyed and not exactly ina mood to eat, so he simply wanted to ignore everyone. "And do not, that's an order, do not attempt to offer me food without me asking you undeestand?" He gradually raised his voice as he saif that.
"Put the tray down. And lwave." In his anger, he had lost his usual cultivated way of addressing his capable butler, and simply said his orders. He was annoyed and not exactly ina mood to eat, so he simply wanted to ignore everyone. "And do not, that's an order, do not attempt to offer me food without me asking you undeestand?" He gradually raised his voice as he saif that.