Cleaning. Cooking. Pleasure. That's all Charlotte seemed to be good for, ever since she was fifteen. Her parents had died from natural causes, some kind of sickness, so she was fair game. Had had been bounced around to three different homes, being the home owner's personal slave. She had a nice room and food in her stomach, so she couldn't complain about that, though it wasn't free. At only fifteen years old, she had her virginity taken from her and was beaten if she disobeyed. Which she did at first, but now she knew better then to test the limits with her masters. Now, she was being sold to a new home. A new master.

Charlotte packed what little clothing she had, which wasn't much and it's what she made herself. Three dresses, torn and dirty, and she had one nice dress, this given to her by a chambermaid from her second home. She usually wore it when she was placed to a new home, to make herself presentable. It was a pastel blue color, ruffles at the edge and sleeves, a elegant v-cut in the front. She slipped into white slippers and brushed her dark brunette hair back, tying it in place with a blue ribbon.

She hadn't ate in two days, so she lost a small amount of weight, she had dark circles under her eyes from not being able to sleep well. She sighed softly as her current mast, Lord Ewing, pulled her by the arm and threw her into the horse drawn carriage. He told the horseman the destination, and off they went. Charlotte looked outside at the trees as they passed by, and soon enough they were in a different village and approaching a black castle, it was beautiful, not shabby like the previous.

Lord Ewing got out when they stopped and dragged Charlotte to the door. He had to be there to collect his coins and drop her off. He used the knocker to knock on the door and waited for a response. A older man answered and led the two in. "Master Alywn will be with you shortly." He said and went to fetch his master.