Chapter1: New Master

"It isn't often that my crowning jewel is replaced by more coin then it's worth..." master whispered harshly in my ear. "Gaze into thus mirror and see that you were. Anticipate what you will become." Master said before stalking out of the room with a flourish of his cape.

Instinctively, I did what I was told. I was startled by the beauty of the creature before me. This is the first time I have laid my gaze upon my own reflection.

Upon the head of this creature was hair reader than the reddest dy. The face was one of a young man, possibly early twenties.

'Prettiest man ever born' witch is an understatement in personal opinion.

Pitiful eyes gazed back on the flat surface. They gleamed brighter than any star I have ever seen. Eyes the color of the brightest blue intertwined with blue darker than the deepest part of the sea made up emeralds that gleamed…

My thoughts were interrupted by the turning of the door handle. This is the time where I will meet my new master or mistress.

I hear the door open and close; a figure gracefully walks behind the creature who I now know to be myself.

The person who came in was a woman, just a little older than me, the woman had shockingly white hair more pure than the freshest fallen powdered snow was in a loose braid pulled over one shoulder and hung almost to her knees. What he had never seen before were those ears. They weren't rounded, they were pointed. He had heard from his old masters that people with such ears were of the roil family.

Slowly, a grin raised on that her beautiful face. I quickly averted my eyes and looked at my own reflection again.

"A rare jewel indeed…" mistress said with excitement entering her voice. "What's your name jewel?"

"Illian my mistress."

"Oh! What's this?" mistress asked before jerking my head to the right and brushed my hair behind my ears. My hair uncovered ears just like my mistresses ears. Suddenly she jerked my head back and kept pulling. Eventually falling to my knees back arched and head tilted back just right to gaze into my mistresses eyes. Surprisingly, they were orange.

"It's about time you became mine." Mistress said before pulling out a short, curved knife. At the sight of the blade, I closed my eyes, waiting for the pain and all familiar sent of blood. I counted five minutes before opening my eyes

"I didn't tell you to open your eyes... pet." She spat.

I once again counted five minutes to obtain the new mark of my mistress. Once it finally came, I felt the ever so familiar slow cutting of my skin on my my surprise, there were three blades, not one. The blades started cutting just above my left cheek. I felt a surge of relief when I noted that mistress didn't cut my eye or eyelid.

I awaited another minute and felt the blood dripping off my face and a pool gathering in a pool on my eyelid.

"Alright Illian, You are now mine." Mistress said before tilting my head forward.

"Wipe of the blood with your hand then not waste any of the water that will be on it."

As told I put my hand where the blood was dripping off and found it was blue. Mistress said it was water, so it is water. I scooped off the water and drank thankfully and even liked my hand for good measure.

"You are well trained blue blood." Mistress said with another smile.

"Great mistress, may I call you by name that you chose so I may serve?" I asked placing my head to the ground in a submissive position.

"Princess Evelin."

"I shall call you Princess Evelin until my final breath is pried from my body, or until my life isn't wanted anymore."

That was the only thing that came to my mind.