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The two returned to the room, and Alex made the clones disappear. He then began to wake everyone up, kissing them along the way. With a move of his hand. he made food appear for them, and said, "Eat up, everyone," and if any girls needed help with eating, he'd be more than happy to.
They all seemed capable of eating, even Neko, who ate more than usual and seemed more perky than usual, as well as more competent, able to get her own food and everything. However, Tiff did not want to appear before her brother naked and smelling of sex and Neko, who somehow seemed completely clean, wanted to preserve some of her innocence and have at least a light robe to wear.
After the breakfast feast, he led all of his girls to a large room, with a pool of water in the middle of it. "Get in, and we'll start cleaning each other," he said, already undressing himself.
They all got in, even Neko, who just wanted to play in the water with her new, sexy body. All the girls were able to clean themselves, though Alex could come to "help" any of them if he felt he needed to.
Alex smiled, and got into the pool of water as well. He walked over to Tiff, and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her lips, and slapping her cute butt. He expected her mind to be filled with fear, and some worry, so he whispered into her, "I will always love you. Always."
Tiff moaned softly as she felt her master wrap his arms around her soft body, kissing back when her lips met his. She was a bit nervous when he spoke, but languished in the moment, wanting to enjoy the moments she had with her master, either before she left...or before he killed her brother.
Alex smiled at her, and kissed her again, before walking over to Lillia, wrapping his arms around her. "I want to thank you, Lillia..." he whispered. "You have been more than a lover to me...You have been kind, helpful, wise, and amazing. I have told you things, I have told no other. Thank you. If not for you, I would have lost faith in myself, long ago..." While Lillia was not his favorite slave, she was a close second. She had consoled him when he had tortured that elf, when he felt so full of hate and madness. She loved him still.
Lillia practically purred at his touch and leaned back into him. "Thank you master, but you give me too much credit." The elf slave said softly. Her body was slick with soap and water, and she tried her best not to get any on him. Lillia was an exceptionally tough elf, being the way she was after being trained by Arkarus.

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Alex kissed Lillia's cheek, and then walked over to his angel, Neko. He hugged her and kissed her, petting her flesh. After making sure the girls were cleaned and happy, he got out and get them each a towel. They were then given clothes, a white dress for Neko, a red dress for Tiff, and a pair of purple dresses with Lillia and Sarah. He then told the other girls to rest, while he and Tiff spoke with Zane.

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Hoods floated down the hall of the mansion, searching for the girl whose family he could not find. This is...problematic. How will I deal with this? he wondered, as he searched the mansion for the purple haired slave.
Tiff followed Alex after getting dressed and met with her brother in a small meeting room. She hugged him joyfully, happy to see him unharmed and looking better and he hugged her back, holding her protectively. Finally he looked up at Alex and prepared to make a deal. "I...I can buy her off of you if you would like. I have enough gold." He said, failing to understand the connection between the two. "If you will not accept gold then I can pay you in favors and services. Tiff will inherit a great deal, we can make it worth your while." Tiff bit her lip, wondering how Alex would take this. Despite Zain's misunderstanding, one thing was clear, he cared greatly for his sister.


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Hoods would find the girl in a locked room. She was sitting on the bed, watching the door intently, planning on escaping when she had the chance. She hated how weak she had become, unable to use magic or do anything. She knew they would not find her family, who had cast her out for being able to use magic. What an irony, if she could still use it she wouldnt need them at all.