Game of Thrones: Digger of the Dreadfort

The tall man came to Melanie slowly and pushed her against the wall.

Compared to the good-looking Daisy, Melanie, with her fair skin and attractive figure, attracted his attention more.

"Undress!"

The tall man said with an evil smile on his face: "As long as you cooperate, I promise you won't be rude..."

"You'll regret it!" Melanie said calmly.

The next moment, a whip hit him hard in the face.

The tall soldier was stunned for a moment. He turned around, but he couldn't resist.

I saw that the person coming was a lord, followed by more than a dozen knights.

He has an ordinary appearance, neither fat nor thin, nor strong. He wears black mail and a cloak. The pattern of his coat of arms is two crossed black warhammers in a white diagonal cross on a blue background.

"The Earl of Duskdale Town has arrived, kneel down!"

shouted the squire of Lord River Ray Lake, who was a boy about the same age as Daisy.

Everyone was so frightened that they knelt down.

Including Daisy, who was naked, and the washerwoman who looked confused, as if she couldn't figure out the situation.

"Miss Melanie...what happened?"

Lord River Ray Lake walked up to the maid and asked curiously, "Who are these?"

He pointed at the three soldiers.

Melanie recognized the earl of the Lake family. In the lord's study, the earl praised her milk with a stern face, which was delicious and delicious.

"Sir..." She didn't have time to speak.

Daisy on the side was talking about the despicable behavior of the three soldiers.

He actually used a hen to catch two of their maids?

Listening to Daisy's complaints, some knights smiled uncontrollably, while others kept their faces solemn.

"Tie them up." Earl River Ray Lake turned around and raised one hand and ordered.

"Miss Melanie, I will give you an explanation." the earl promised.

"Thank you, Count Reifrey."

…………

kitchen.

The servants were busy bringing out baskets of bread and jam pies, the chef was cutting cold ham, the boy who was cooking the fire was turning roast rabbits, the girls who were washing the pots were coating them with honey, and the cook was chopping onions and carrots.

Melanie was stewing a hen. After all, she told Daisy that she was a new cook...

The dinner that day was wheat porridge with onions, carrots and bacon, and a piece of bread.

Daisy got her wish and got the hen.

There was even an extra jam pie - something Melanie brought her from the kitchen.

The jam pie crust is thin and crispy, stuffed with chopped nuts, fruit and cheese, freshly baked and still hot.

Daisy took a big bite, and the cheese shone and flowed across the corners of the girl's mouth.

The jam pie made the young washerwoman feel like a noble.

"With bare feet, steady and light, I am a happy washerwoman." She sang softly.

When the jam pie was almost finished, Daisy looked up from her plate and found Melanie staring at her.

"Daisy, how old are you?" Melanie asked.

She couldn't help but remember that when she was in Golden Tooth City, Mrs. Kahn from the same village forced her to introduce her obese daughter to the lord, but Melanie refused.

However, the washerwoman named Daisy was young, beautiful and full of energy.

She has the smell of sunshine, which makes everyone who comes into contact with her naturally feel good about her.

She is the perfect choice to be a qualified maid.

"Sixteen or fifteen, I don't even remember." The young washerwoman replied.

Daisy's mind was always on what happened just now.

If it hadn't been for the noble man who suddenly appeared, she would have been humiliated and tainted.

"By the way, Melanie, do you know the noble gentleman just now?"

"I just cooked for him." Melanie broke the chicken and found a reasonable excuse.

"Really? I think he knows you very well." Daisy frowned at her, as if she smelled her secret.

Melanie quickly lowered her gaze and stared at her food to prevent the other party from seeing any flaws.

When they had dinner and returned to their residence.

I found that a large number of people had already gathered in the square in front of the Red Fort.

Melanie followed Daisy as she squirmed through the crowd and got to the front.

Daisy screamed, filled with fear.

Melanie looked forward curiously.

They saw the tall soldier who had bullied them earlier, tied to a wooden frame, covered in blood and flesh, with his eyes turned up, staring blankly at a gray cloud.

The same goes for his two buddies...

"This is called evil being punished!"

The young washerwoman quickly forgot her fear and said excitedly: "When I become the personal maid of the noble master, I will punish them severely."

"Daisy, do you really want to be the noble lord's personal maid?" Melanie asked.

"Of course, this is my lifelong dream..."

They passed a blacksmith's house.

It has a high roof, twenty stoves built into the walls, and long stone water troughs for quenching steel.

Even though it was already evening, all the stoves were still working.

A burly and strong blacksmith wore a leather skirt and stood in front of the bellows and anvil to build a breastplate. When he picked up the long-handled pliers, he picked up the breastplate and immersed it in the tempering water tank, making a "squeaking" sound. The sound of smoke.

"See the muscles on their bodies, they are so strong!"

Daisy started chirping, then looked regretful:

"If you can't be a maid for a noble master, marrying a blacksmith is also a good choice..."

The night is getting darker.

The whole castle fell into a deep sleep, and the noise gradually died down.

"Melanie, I have to go back to bed first, otherwise the bed will be occupied."

Daisy touched her overstuffed belly and waved goodbye.

In the past few days, the number of people in the castle has increased sharply, and ordinary servants can only squeeze into groups on the floor.

Melanie and the Lord live on the top floor of the Prime Minister's Tower, which is as spacious as the residence of a great noble.

"Okay, bye," Melanie replied.

Suddenly, when Melanie wasn't paying attention, Daisy said with envy: "That's great!"

The girl giggled and ran away.

Melanie looked at her back, jumping up and down, with a smile on her lips.

After saying goodbye to the young washerwoman, Melanie stopped by the stables and began to milk the cows.

The lords have to drink a glass of milk every morning and evening, and it must be fresh.

Soon, she returned to the Prime Minister's Tower with the milk can in her arms, and walked along the spiral staircase to the lord's bedroom.

The sound of water came from the bathroom next to me.

Domeric was soaking in the bath. A shower-like thing poured hot water from his head, and steam rose around him...

Melanie tiptoed forward and said, "Lord, this is the milk for the night, just milked."

She filled the cup on the side without spilling a drop.

"Ah."

Domeric nodded, picked up the cup, and sniffed it gently. It was fragrant, fishy and sweet...

Without further instructions, Melanie took off her clothes, walked into the bathhouse quietly, and began to serve the lord.

Domeric sipped the milk comfortably, and the maid Melanie was also drinking the milk, but she did not use a horn cup, but a straw.

"Lord, today..."

Melanie whispered what she had been bullied about today.

The lord has no time to worry about her.

But Melanie felt that it was necessary to tell the lord about this matter. After all, the three soldiers were punished because of her, and Earl River Ray Lake of Duskendale Town was also involved.

"It's not hurt."

"No." Melanie replied. She only received a few slaps on the butt, and this little thing was not worth worrying about.

"Why didn't you reveal your identity immediately?" Domeric asked curiously.

Melanie hesitantly told the story about the washerwoman Daisy.

"You pretended to be a cook in order to deal with a washerwoman?"

Domeric couldn't help but laugh, suddenly feeling that his maid was funny.

"Lord, do you still need a maid?"

Melanie leaned over and asked anxiously.

She felt that she was not qualified to decide on the maid for the lord, but she did not want an innocent and lovely girl like Daisy to continue to be bullied.