Classical Time Lovers

Classical Time Lovers- OneShot

'She might actually be the prettiest woman in the world'Cloe quickly tried to shake that thought out of her head 'She is my master, what am I thinking'.

Yeah, you heard that correctly ,master, for you see Cloe is a slave, a slave to a beautiful young lady named Sophia. Sophia was quite powerful, as powerful as a woman can be in classical Grecce at least, she came from an already rich family and got married with a guy just as rich. Her brown hair and crystaline sapphire eyes could take the breath out of anyone if it weren't for the fact that she had to hide all her beauty behind various veils.

Cloe considered herself quite lucky she could see the woman in question in all her glory and beauty so often. Sophia was highly demending of her workers, she had this weirdly strong aura that sucked you in and made you feel submissive and completly at her mercy, when she got close to you she could make you shake with only her eyes. You probably wouldn't think this when you first looked at her though. Her elegant form and pale skin, the way her hair floated gently in the wind or layed softly on her shoulders, you could never guess how rough she could get.

Cloe ,on the other hand ,was completly different from that. Even before being enslaved, she always had a submissive nature and even her appearence showed that a bit. Cloe had a small structure, skinny and quite short. She had a darker skin tone because of her egiption origions, dark curls that layed softly against her shoulders and beautiful caramel eyes.

They were pretty much opposites, but they had some simularities, they both adored history and talking about the gods, poetry, music and art also fascinated the both of them. It was because of those simularities that Sophia chose Cloe to be her main slave aka the one who'd go with her everytime she went out, the one who would help get her ready amongst many more. If she was being honest, Cloe adored her job .

They became something along the lines of friends fairly quickly, yes, Sophia still held the power of master and they both knew that and obeyed by those rules but they both talked normally with each other. This was how Cloe discovered that Sophia absolutly despised her husband and that was why they hadn't had kids yet. In Cloe's eyes it made absolute sence the hatred Sophia held towards her so called "husband". She hadn't seen him many times but the times she had she noticed how rude he always acted, the way he acted as if he was above everyone else, his narcissism , and of course, let's not forget, the obvious sounds of moans during the night that were obviously not from her master(her knowledge of this came from checking her masters room whenever she heard the sounds and always seeing her sleeping in her bed).

Sophia seemed to care quite a bit about Cloe, she protected her as much as she could even though she would always brush it off as something she'd do for anyone, she was pridefull. Cloe thought of Sophia as something like a siren, someone enticing that you could just get yourself lost into, someone full of secrets, someone just as beautiful on the outside as in the inside but still dangerous, someone that could cast a spell on you and never let you leave. And at this point Cloe already accepted that she was under said spell.

She knew her chances were basically nonexistent, that's why she took such satisfaction on just working so close to her.

Though lately something had seemed to change. Her master had seemed to close herself off much more and she is even more demending, more ragefull. The first thing that came into the servants mind is that maybe her master had finally noticed the cheating of her husband which, even though she didn't like him, probably would have hurten her pride quite a bit, this could have been expecially more plausable given a few days before it had been a particulary noisy night.

Cloe also noticed her master pushing her away more and being the tiniest bit ruder. Cloe rationalized that maybe her theory had been right and that her master needed sometime for herself.