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There had been very little reason for Jade to laugh in the past years since her parents were killed by marauders. She'd been raised by a kitsune family, and while the whole village treated her very nicely and accepted her as one for their own, she had never bene truly happy.
It was always as if she waited on something to happen; and it was that impending sense of doom that gave her strength to survive the ordeal of being taken from that Kitsune village after watching them all slaughtered by demonic slave traders.
She was but sixteen, slim, and yet voluptious in the places that counted. Her ebony hair reached mid-back, and her eyes were violet. Yes, Jade was a true exoctic beauty. This was something that did not escape Lord Sesshomaru's eyes either when she was presented to him for his birthday by the slave traders when they passed through his lands.
She served him as a personal servant, massaging his feet when he relaxed, preparing his food specially, bathing him when he requested it. She never took particular joy in it, however lucky the other women said she was. She looked upon him as her captor and that was all.
"Jade," Sesshomaru called lightly as he made is way down the corridor of his home. At last he found her in her chambers dressing. "Jade, I want you to prepare the room for the return of my brother."
Jade stared at him, "You have a brother?"
"Half," corrected Sesshomaru. " Now with Naraku dead and that Kagome wench sealed in the well for good he will be returning to rule as Prince of the Western Lands. "And do try not stare at his ears."
Jade cocked her head. "Why?"
"Because he is hanyou. He has the ears of a dog." Sesshomaru explained. "I dare say he is not as refined as I. You are not permitted with him alone. I do not trust him with you."
There had been very little reason for Jade to laugh in the past years since her parents were killed by marauders. She'd been raised by a kitsune family, and while the whole village treated her very nicely and accepted her as one for their own, she had never bene truly happy.
It was always as if she waited on something to happen; and it was that impending sense of doom that gave her strength to survive the ordeal of being taken from that Kitsune village after watching them all slaughtered by demonic slave traders.
She was but sixteen, slim, and yet voluptious in the places that counted. Her ebony hair reached mid-back, and her eyes were violet. Yes, Jade was a true exoctic beauty. This was something that did not escape Lord Sesshomaru's eyes either when she was presented to him for his birthday by the slave traders when they passed through his lands.
She served him as a personal servant, massaging his feet when he relaxed, preparing his food specially, bathing him when he requested it. She never took particular joy in it, however lucky the other women said she was. She looked upon him as her captor and that was all.
"Jade," Sesshomaru called lightly as he made is way down the corridor of his home. At last he found her in her chambers dressing. "Jade, I want you to prepare the room for the return of my brother."
Jade stared at him, "You have a brother?"
"Half," corrected Sesshomaru. " Now with Naraku dead and that Kagome wench sealed in the well for good he will be returning to rule as Prince of the Western Lands. "And do try not stare at his ears."
Jade cocked her head. "Why?"
"Because he is hanyou. He has the ears of a dog." Sesshomaru explained. "I dare say he is not as refined as I. You are not permitted with him alone. I do not trust him with you."
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