Alyssa’s dad, a successful merchant, had gathered a fair amount of wealth during his years of trading. Accompanying him for as long as she could remember, Alyssa had never gotten to know many people her own age. Nevertheless the girl had no problem being raised by her Dad, they got along very well. She tried making herself useful whenever she could, helping to unload the goods, taking care of the horses, preparing the food…
Everything seemed to be going fine until some time ago. Her father had decided it was time for his daughter to stop travelling and settle down. Hoping he could find a suitable husband for his little girl, he set off on a journey of his own. It wasn’t common for a low-born girl like Alyssa to get a decent marriage, but the money he had accumulated should make up for that. He had made sure his daughter stayed a virgin, which was a requirement for getting a high-born husband in these days.
Since his youthful daughter wasn’t used to being around others very much, them being travelling most of the time. The father had decided to leave her to work as a maid in the castle of Isden. The girl would hopefully get to know some nice people and learn a thing or two about life.
Isden was situated at the coast, making it a centerpoint of many trade routes. Setting off at this harbor, Alyssa’s dad had bought a ship. With a cargo of goods to sell, he was always on the lookout for good deals and potential partners for his daughter.
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“You can put your clothes over there. Clover will bring you new ones, you can’t work in a kitchen wearing those rags.”
Alyssa looked around the room as she received a lecture about how dirty she was. The chamber they were in, was somewhat clammy. A big cog stood in the middle of the room, Elory had clarified that Alyssa would have to bathe before anything else. Elory was the head of the kitchen, the first person Alyssa had met today. She was an unattractive and rather big woman, perhaps even fat. Alyssa guessed it was like this with all cooks. But the big wart on the women’s nose didn’t make her any prettier. Alyssa thought it made her look like an evil witch.
“Hurry now, we don’t have all day.”
Alyssa certainly hoped Elory wasn’t going to be like this for her entire stay. Her dad never had haste with anything, but this woman… Alyssa got nervous just by looking at her.
Revealing her skinny upper body as she took off her shirt, Alyssa held a thin arm in front of her small breasts. With only one free hand to take off her trousers and underwear, it took her a while. When she had finally taken off everything, Elory inspected her naked teenage body.
“Hmmm, not bad. I can see why your dad is looking for an appropriate husband for you.”
Alyssa looked down at her body, trying to find what it was that Elory had seen. It couldn’t have been her breasts, she had made sure to keep them covered with her arm. Maybe it was something else? Her dad had always said her pelvis was to narrow, that she couldn’t give birth well with such tiny waist. Maybe Elory had seen something her dad hadn’t.
“Get in the tub now. Clover will be here any minute.”
The way she said it, seemed as if it was urgent. Maybe Elory had something else to do. She didn’t stay around for Alyssa to get in the water and left.
The tub seemed like the only way avoid the cold. Chills had started to creep at her young body. Alyssa stepped in the cog. The water was hotter than she had expected. But it had been so long since she had bathed, she didn’t really mind. Slowly she lowered herself down in the steaming water. When her shoulders reached the surface, she heard the door creek open.
A pretty blonde girl walked in the room, carrying a pile of brown clothes. It had struck Alyssa that almost everyone around these parts was blond, in contrast with her own black hair. The girl looked like she was around Alyssa’s age. A cute blond braid hung on each said of her head, giving her a typical milkmaid look. She was a bit taller than Alyssa, but equally skinny as her.
“Hey, here are your clothes.”
She guessed this was Clover, the girl Elory had been talking about. A smile spread across the blonde’s face as she watched Alyssa relax in the cog. Alyssa felt the need to say something back.
“Thanks.”
“Elory said you might need a hand.”
The girl went to sit down on the edge of the tub, looking at Alyssa who was in the water to her neck. The blonde seemed to be carefully examining her.
“You don’t look as filthy as Elory described you.” She noted.
Alyssa didn’t know if she had to take this as a compliment, she didn’t want to look stupid by saying ‘thanks’ again. Instead she settled with something neutral.
“Are you Clover?”
“Yep.”
It was the most cheerful ‘yep’ Alyssa had ever heard.
“Elory has asked me to look after you a bit. It’s Alyssa right?”
“Yeah.”
“Want me to help you wash your hair?” Clover asked, pointing at a green flask on the table Alyssa hadn’t noticed before.
“Sure.” She nodded, a bit surprised by the kindness of the blond girl. The girl came to sit on her knees behind Alyssa. As Clover opened the flask and started pouring its content onto Alyssa’s head, she couldn’t help but notice how good it smelled.
“So how long are you planning to stay?” Clover inquired, as a way to start a conversation. Her hands started to rub the soap into Alyssa’s black hair.
“Uhm… Until my dad finds me a husband.”
“You’re getting married?” Clover sounded surprised.
“Well not yet, he still needs to find someone suitable.” Alyssa explained. Clover continued rubbing her head, making sure the soap got everywhere. Alyssa couldn’t remember feeling this relaxed in a long time.
But the girl seemed to not fully understand her.
“What do you mean? Suitable?”
“Uhmm…” Alyssa pondered for a while, as she didn’t know the answer to that question immediately. “Someone worthy of my virtue.”
Clover’s fingers stroked through her hair as she started to understand what Alyssa was saying.
“You mean your virginity?”
“Yes… that’s why I’m not allowed to ride horses.”
That left Clover baffled.
“Huh, what?” She had no idea what Alyssa meant by that.
If her head wasn’t undergoing such a delightful massage at the time, she would have probably let out a sigh.
“My dad says. If a girl rides a horse and it’s a bit wild, it is possible for the girl to break her hymen.” Explained Alyssa.
“So you are saving your virginity until your dad finds this unknown man?” It sounded even crazier to her as she said it herself.
“You’re going to disappoint a lot of boys, by doing that.”
“Which boys?”
Alyssa hadn’t seen a lot of boys before. Her father almost always kept her by his side. But the ones she had seen, sure had looked interesting.
Using her hands to cup some water from the tub, Clover poured it onto Alyssa’s head and started washing away the soap.
“Oh, you’ll see which boys...”
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When they got into the kitchen, the delicious smell of roasted chicken was all around them. Alyssa was now wearing a brown apron-like dress, similar to the one Clover was wearing. It covered up everything from her neck to her elbows and her knees. But when she walked, a gentle breeze could be felt coming from beneath. The other girl had helped her to dry. After which she had assisted Alyssa into her dress. It was a bit odd to Alyssa, to let someone besides her dad see her naked. But since Elory had seen her too, she figured it was ok. It’s not like she had to be shy of her body. She might not be perfectly built for giving birth. The few men that she had talked to, had always been full of compliments about how she looked.
There were two boys in the kitchen, both working at the spitroast. They had their upper bodies uncovered and sweating because of the heat. Alyssa couldn’t seem to keep her eyes of their bodies as Clover pulled her closer to introduce her to them.
“This is Damien.” She pointed to the guy on the left. He had strong arms and a handsome face. Something in his eyes gave Alyssa the impression, that he was the dominant of the two.
“And this is Martin.”
He was smaller in size, but about the same age. Martin had her back turned to her, busy with the chicken.