I open the door to my room. My hands and sword drip in blood. My head screams. I just killed them. I took a life. Not for a meal or for anything else. I don't know why I did it. I look up and I jump.

"Oh, it's you." I say.

Her hair gets pulled back.

"My lord, I trust you are doing well." She says.

"Uh... yes... what- what are you doing here?" I ask.

"Lord Scar has asked me to come to your chambers." She lowers her head.

"He did?" I look at her.

She nods. Why does she smell like flowers? 

"Why?" I ask.

She moves her head up. She stands up. She moves her hand up her chest. I have no idea what she is doing. She walks forward one foot coming in front of the other in a weird way. She moves her hands down her sides.

"He has asked me to make your bed more comfortable." She says.

"And... how are you going to do that?" I ask.

She sits on top the bed. She pulls her dress down. I just stare at her. I'm uncomfortable. She takes her dress completely off. I draw back. What am I supposed to be doing. She lies down fully on the bed. She moves her hand up her chest.

"Come lay on me my lord." She says.

"Okay..." I start.