Fortune Change [private for me and Ink Dragon Rosette]

[zajawa]

"Thank you, Master", said Nakari softly while he went under the covers.
It took only few seconds for the slave boy to fall deeply into sleep. One needed to learn how to fall asleep quickly everywhere. What Nakari learnt from his ex-master was that when you are given time to sleep better make good use out of that time. And that he did now.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Kris just bothered with underwear, casting an illusion over himself so people wouldn't complain about indecency. He talked to the cook and had dinner planned, along with ice cream for dessert. It seemed he didn't have much clothing for his little slave, something he'd need to fix. Then he went back to his room. There were a set of doors leading to a balcony that he walked through. The balcony had a ledge, thick enough for him to hop up and sit on. He tucked his knees up, staring out at the gardens below, deep in thought.

[zajawa]

After about four hours of sleep Nakari was woke up by a nightmare. It was about his ex-master returning and Kris giving him away, saying he was bored with him. His eyes wide open he was laying in the bed for few more moments, his heart beating widely. Standing up from the bed he put his head on his back. It was kind of sore, making walking a bit uncomfortable. Nakari was kind of used to the pain so he simply ignored it for now. Not seeing master as he looked around he then saw the big, double door being slightly open. Curious he looked through them and saw his master sitting there. Isn't he cold? Not wanting to disturb him he just leaned on the doors and looked on the parts of garden he could see from where he was standing. His body was getting cold from standing naked in the cold air so he soon sneezed loudly.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Kris was still had his illusion on to look like he was wearing clothes. He was cold, but he wasn't thinking about it. Hearing the sneeze, he looked up and behind him. "Oh, Nakari," he mumbled. "You must be cold. Go grab the blanket off the bed." It was important to him that Nakari stayed warm. He still looked frail. Kris knew he could take the cold, but he wasn't sure about his slave.

[zajawa]

Nodding his head he went to take a blanket from the bed and went back into the opened doors. Leaning on the frame he once again looked on the garden.
"Would I be allowed to go there, Master?", he asked curiously.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Kris looked back at him again. Why was Nakari all the way over there? "You may come out, if you want," he said, wanting the other closer so he didn't have to crane his neck. "And yes, you would be allowed to go to the gardens," he said pleasantly.

[zajawa]

Being allowed to go out on the balcony he walked to his master and looked down, at the garden. He smiled a bit seeing how beautiful it was.
"It's pretty", whispered Nakari.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Kris smiled sadly at hearing that. "Yeah," he agreed. The garden was meant to be beautiful. He'd instructed the head gardener to always have some flower blooming. Unlike the garden at the front that was kept strictly for roses. So among the green back here was a wash of color. He didn't know half the plants in the gardens back here.

[zajawa]

"Master... is everything alright?", asked Nakari, his black warm eyes on the man sitting on his left.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Kris sighed again. He thought for a moment, lips pursed. "How much do you know about flower, Nakari? Could you name one?" he asked. "Go ahead and name any type of flower." He figured the best way to illustrate what was on his mind was to show Nakari first.