Arya decided to keep herself occupied with whatever she could. She made her bed, cleaned the vanity table, her few pieces of jewelry were still laying there. Untouched. Then she moved to the table and looked through her paper supplies, she had only five pieces of paper left. She would be happy to have some more but she won’t ask Mr Reyes for anything. He will probably look at her and say that he will think about it. She had read all the books that were left on her shelf, still she took out a random one and decided to rest on the sofa and read it again.The butler knocked on the door before he entered.“Miss Arya, Master allowed you to take part in the tea with Mrs Brickwig and her daughter. He wants you to wear the green dress. He said, ``You know which.”

It was still early, before breakfast to be precise and Arya went to the garden. Her hair was loose and she was wearing only a dress and no shoes. From her window she could see the thick green carpet made of grass and she felt like walking on it with her bare feet would be fun. She was out, after all she could be in the garden for a while, her generous Master didn’t precisely say how long so she decided to enjoy it as much as she could. The grass was soft and felt so nice under her feet, the dew was gone in spots where the sun managed to touch with its warm rays of light. There was nobody in the garden and Arya felt a sudden urge to run and swirl even more as something white was floating in the air. The white fluff was coming from the tall grass. The garden looked magical at this very moment. Arya was catching the white flying seeds and laughing. Her feet and even dress got wet and there was even more fluff in her hair when she noticed Mr Reyes standing on the balcony and looking at

  The weather was warm and sunny. The summer was slowly coming to its end. Arya dressed in a white elegant dress with a white matching hat and gloves was sitting next to Mr Reyes. They were going with an open carriage and Arya could feel the wind on her face. It was really nice, she was enjoying the ride. Even more because she was out of the house on a lovely day like this. She had a bright smile on her face and was really looking forward to the picnic. She will be able to listen to a concert while being outside in the park. “For a person who seemed not to care about going to this picnic, you look quite happy.” Mr Reyes remarked. “I like being outside when the weather is so lovely and I want to listen to that concert.” Arya admitted.

They sat down in the wide hall, there were only a few people there.“Would you like something to drink?” Mr Reyes asked.“Yes Master, can I have some wine?” Arya was sitting with her hands clutched and her eyes on the floor.“Yes, I will fetch you some. Stay here, don’t go anywhere without me.”Arya nodded and Mr Reyes left. Arya raised her head and looked around. Two more couples came. The Omegas they brought with them were wearing really revealing clothes or underwear. Arya was thankful for the white dress. Thus she kept wondering how long she will be able to keep it on. Mr Reyes came back with a glass of red liquid. Arya wanted to drink it in one go but she knew she couldn’t. So she kept sipping it little by little waiting for the inevitable. “We haven’t been here for a really long time. “ Mr Reyes apparently wished for a conversation. Arya looked at him and placed the half emptied glass aside. “Yes Master. We haven’t, just like we haven’t been to a theater.” Arya smiled with a

The mere sight of her room put her at ease. Strangely she felt safe. Arya went straight to the bathroom, a warm bath was all she needed to wash the whole stress away. Sitting in the tub she was slowly processing what Mr Reyes said to Phil Netherfell. He actually wasn’t intending to share Arya with anyone, not even allowing others to look at her. Right, already during the auction he was like that, he raised the stakes and Arya wasn’t forced to strip in front of those Alphas. She was in Crimson Flower twice but each time her dress was a teaser but not a vulgar one. However he went down to that fun room ast they called it and allowed Mr Netherfell to lead her there. Why? Arya was clueless.She left the bathroom wearing a short nightgown. On the table there was a cup with hot tea. Arya drank it and went straight to her bed. It was a bit cold and she buried herself under the thick comforter. Her head was spinning a bit, she really drank too much wine. The door to her room was opened, qui