The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[Coquette Blacquin]

Coquette blanches. "No," she says firmly. "You may dally with whom you wish, so long as you do not catch pregnant, but none of the three of us will order your loins. Your loyalty, yes, but not... not that."

[Zevran]

"My Lady wife and I follow the edicts of Ciren, who strongly punishes those who taint the Joy and Passion that sex should contain,"  Zevran explains quietly, suspecting that she will accept divine motivation more than simple decency. "If any pressure you for sex, of any kind or measure, seek safety and then inform me. I will handle things from there."

[GamesMaster]

"Then... what do you wish of me?" she asks, trembling. 

[Coquette Blacquin]

"For now, I would like you to cook and serve our afternoon tea, keep the common area clean and tidy, attend me when I call upon other ladies -- Zevran is a good companion, but he looks out of place in a lady's parlor -- and, Claudia, do you wish for her to accompany you in your baths? You have often said you bathe more efficiently with a companion," she adds, which is a polite way of saying 'someone needs to remind you to stop daydreaming about your inventions and actually soap'. 

[Claudia Emerison]

Claudia blushes with a pout, then huffs. "Yeah, having someone remind me to, umm, doing the 'keep living' things would be good," she admits with hollow annoyance. She looks up then, regarding Bria curiously. "Other than tea, were you trained for anything in particular?"

[GamesMaster]

She shakes her head. "I was told to cook and clean and mind the baby."

[Coquette Blacquin]

Coquette's expression turns pained, and she looks down at her teacup a moment to regain her equilibrium. 

[Zevran]

To her side, unable to see her, Zevran nevertheless reaches back to rest a hand on her shoulder. He doesn't say a thing, knowing she would be more shamed and displeased by having her pain aired than any comfort his words might give. 

"And before? Did you have any previous training or education? Hobbies? Passions or interests?"

[GamesMaster]

"I... I enjoy playing the violin," she admits.

[Zevran]

Zevran beams at her before looking at Coquette. "By your leave, my Lady-wife?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Of course."

[Zevran]

"I shall put out inquires for lessons tomorrow morning," Zevran declares, still smiling. "Do you have any questions or concerns, Bria?"

[GamesMaster]

Bria hesitates, then shakes her head. By the way her eyes dart to Zevran, she's got some, but she'll probably ask them later, when she's not in front of the Mistresses. 

[Zevran]

Understanding the glance instantly,  Zevran nods. "This has been a lot," he says sympathetically. "Let me show you to your room and help you settle in so you can rest." And ask me what you are too nervous to ask here and now.

[GamesMaster]

She bobs a quick, grateful curtsey and follows him out into the servants' quarters. Once there, she timidly asks, "Zevran? What... please, sir, this is all so good, and whatever it is the Mistress wants me for I'm happy to do, only, only please tell me what it is, I am too stupid to understand."