Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170201232659

Marcus drops the steel brick and the ground cracks as it lands. Snow flutters off the mountain, and the sound of a trembling stone fills the air. The Wardog approaches Eva and gets very close to her.

"Is this true Eva, is Cyndwella messing with your schedule?" He asks in a dead tone.

"Y-yes my lord. Lady Cyndwella and I have been spending late nights together, but it isn't her fault! It's mine, I know better but, lady Cyndwella has helped me sleep sense my husband's death. She maybe the reason, but she is not to blame...." Eva shows strength.

".... Very well. Eva, I'm pushing your start time from seven to ten in the morning. You will finish at your normal hour in the evening while maintaining your salary wage. Do not tell the others though, understand?" Marcus folds his arms.

"Y-yes my lord, uhhh thank you!" Eva bows politely.

Marcus turns away and continues his workout. As he grabs the steel brick, he chuckles. "Seen better? Sure you have Cynd, only in your bedtime stories...." He scoffs.