Daring Further

Chapter 5

The next morning, Vanessa was awoken by Maia pulling the blankets off her bed. Sunlight was pouring through the window and Vanessa groaned, burying her face in the pillow.

"Wake up, Vanessa. The master wants to see you." Maia told her.

Vanessa just shut her eyes tighter and didn't move. Maia shook her. "I said, get up. You are testing my patience more than usual, young lady."

"I don't care if I did pull that trick on that fat old man last night, he deserved it, and I don't care if the master scolds me for it, either." Came a muffled voice from the pillow. Maia simply frowned and pulled a brown satin dress from the closet for Vanessa. A sigh came from the bed and Vanessa finally got up. She was dreading the conversation she would have with the master.

After getting dressed in a simple but effective outfit, Vanessa followed Maia down the stairs and she was led to the master's personal study.

Maia ran her hands down the front of Vanessa's dress, smoothing the fabric, and reminded Vanessa to behave herself. "I shouldn't have to tell you this but after your behavior last night, I'm not sure what's gotten into you. Act with respect towards the master, don't argue with him, and remember your manners. Remember you owe everything to this man; I expect you to be grateful and keep that in mind. If he tells you to do something, you obey without hesitation. No arguing."

"Why, Maia, you act as if this meeting is for something other than getting scolded." Vanessa laughed. When Maia didn't respond, instead staring intently at Vanessa, she grew nervous. "Maia- this isn't about something else, is it? What does he want to speak to me about?"

"You'll find out." Maia responded and knocked gently at the door. A few seconds passed before a deep, masculine voice called, "Come in, Vanessa."

Vanessa took a deep breath before opening the door and disappearing into the dimly lit study. The master was sitting in his favorite chair by a great stone mantel, surrounded by papers and maps covering his desk and books lying open all around.

"Hello, uncle."