(Erik's POV)
It was the next morning, I had woken up to the sound of distant yelling. I had opened my eyes, seeing nothing but the ceiling of my chambers. I slowly sat up, feeling that my body was slightly sore from all of the constant fighting I had done in the previous week.
Even if I am the Dragonborn, I am still mortal after all.
I blinked, still hearing the distant yelling, "What in Oblivion is going on?" I said as I got out of bed, stepping on the stone floor, "Always some noisy shit these days."
I made my way out of my room, my bare feet walking on the stone. As I made my way down the hallway, I was hit with the scent of food coming from the kitchen. The closer I got to the front of the manor, the louder the yelling got and the stronger the smell of food got.
I reached the kitchen, seeing that Naerys was busy cooking, wearing a white apron along with her maid outfit. She had her white hair tied up in a ponytail, a bit of sweat rolling down her fair-skinned cheeks. She was working the ladle on the large pot of what I assume was stew.
Morning Stew, huh? Well, it does smell good.
She glanced at me, "Master." She said, "Did you sleep well?"
I nodded, "Yes." I said, "I did."
Last night, Naerys was adamant about tucking me into bed and giving me a nice "rub". I denied her constantly, saying it was rather inappropriate, and ordered her not to do anything. Despite her serious and neutral expression, I could see that she was quite disappointed.
"I am about to finish breakfast." She said, "The Fool is yelling outside. The caravan has arrived with the items you have purchased."
"Hm." I said, "I will go and see what it is about."
"Master." She said, "Make sure you sit down in the table when breakfast is ready. I wish for you to eat your meals. Mayhaps I will pleasure you as you eat, it is my duty after all. A blowjob underneath the table will be-"
"No." I said as I turned around and made my way to the front door, "Stop it."
I reached the door and opened it, walking outside and seeing that Jasker was yelling at a bunch of men who were on a wagon with several things on it.
"I told you all not to drop the damn crates!" Jasker said with an annoyed tone, "What did I pay you for?!"
"Calm down, Bard!" a man said, "It was an accident!"
"The manor was just finished, and we need things to fill it out!!" Jasker exclaimed, "I don't pay for broken things, I will have my coin back if there's anything broken!!"
"You will have to take that to our boss." one of the men said
"Maybe I will!" Jasker said
I walked over to them, feeling the stone pathway underneath my bare feet, "Jasker." I said as I reached the front gate, "What are you doing?"
He looked at me, "Erik!" He said, "These are all the things you ordered, plus some extras. They were to be brought here yesterday, but not only are they late, they are dropping things!!"
The two men looked at Jasker, "Either you calm down, or we'll calm you down," one of them said with a scowl, "We got your things, alright? And we already told you that we had an issue."
"Calm me down, he says." Jasker waved his arms around, "This fucking guy."
"That's enough." The other said, "We'll drop the crates here and have you drag them in yourself."
"You'll do no such thing." I said with a serious tone, "I paid for these things and you will do your job."
"And who are-" He started before stopping himself, "O-Oh, Erik Blackclaw...w-well..."
"I'm glad my face is recognized. Enough for you to understand that it would be bad to break my things." I said as I stepped back, "You will place the crates inside the manor at once. I don't want to hear any excuses nor any complaints, do I make myself clear? Jasker speaks for me at all times when it comes to my belongings, so do whatever he says."
"Right." the man said, "I apologize."
I nodded, "Get it done."
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"Eat more." Naerys said as she grabbed the spoon and scooped up some more stew, "You need to eat more."
She tried to feed me the stew but I was turning my face away, "I'm already full!" I said, "You can't force me to eat more!"
She had a serious look on her face, "If you do not eat, you will be malnourished." She said, "Eat."
"I already ate two bowls, Naerys!" I exclaimed, "I don't need a third!"
"Not enough." She said as she placed the spoon on my lips, "You're a big boy, you need more."
"No." I said, "That's enough...."
"It is not enough." She said, "Eat."
"You're annoying me." I said as I opened my mouth and she placed the spoon inside
I swallowed the stew, feeling the small bits of vegetables and chicken inside. It was good, not going to lie. I mean, I had two bowls of it already. I think that is more than enough, all things considered but Naerys doesn't agree with me.
"Good." She said with a triumphant voice, "You will finish this bowl."
"You're trying to fatten me up?" I said with an annoyed tone
"No, I am trying to keep my Master fed." She said as she stepped back, "If you do not eat, you are a bad boy. And bad boys need to be punished, don't you think?"
I frowned, "Don't start."
She placed her hand on the top of her outfit, her fingers running along her cleavage, "Bad boys will not enjoy this." She said, "You are not a bad boy, are you Master?"
"I'm sorry, what the fuck is going on?" I heard Jasker speaking up
I glanced over to see that he was standing on the other side of the table, a frown on his face.
I sighed, "She's...."
"Erik, who did you hire and why is she this way?" He asked
"I didn't hire her. It's...." I said as I rubbed my neck, "It's complicated, like I had said."
Naerys turned around, "I will continue my duties." She said, "Whenever you need me, Master, call for me."
"I will pleasure you."