As uncle shaman started to walk, I followed him, I can see large courtyards made with teak wood and black stones, baron house is very big, each wife has their separate courtyard and concubine has one villa where they live together. In central place biggest courtyard is built with decent decoration where ,his father, baron live.
Son's and Daughter's of baron are allowed to stay with there mother up to age of 12. After that they will be assign with new courtyard and monthly allowances. As I was 15 this year I also get assigned to small courtyard and also get monthly allowance. as we walk, we reach my courtyard,[ the Rain,] as I named it, without anyone noticing as it was dark outside.
Coming in fromt door of my courtyard, I can see my lovely servant, Shila 21, with her perfect figure was as enchanting as it could ever get, I couldn't help but glance at those milky breasts that were enough for a nomal weeb to die from nosebleed. her raven hair matches with Vikram, while her black eyeballs were as deep as an abyss. Her thin eyebrows, small nose and cherry -like red and luscious lips made her look like an alluring succubus. dress in white transparent cloth with her perfect figure 36 D size milky balls, with fair skin as white as milk, like succubus,
I even wondered why a woman like her is only a servant in mere baron household? Heck! People will fall for her and pay themselves if they can have a chance to be with her.
she came running to me with worried look on her face.
As she came to me and stop, she said with tear in her eyes, " thank god my lord you are safe, I was so worried about you, are you all right my lord?"
I look at her with cold face I can see tear in her eyes, I narrow my eyes and grin, old owner of this body Vikram, always thought she care about him and take care of her with all his heart, so he was very kind to this servant girl and allow her to handle all his chores as well as allowances, lazy Vikram never would have been able to see her true color, she always seduce old Vikram but I can see her true crocodile tear clearly, she always stay by old Vikram side, she don't have any respect for lazy Vikram and she even disdain him , every month she horde his allowances in her pocket. I have to be careful of this succubus otherwise I will be wipe clean by her lustful gaze and those milky balls.
I smile like usual and said," Shila, I am okay, you go prepare hot water bath and clean cloth for me."
To this, she responded and said, " aiyaaa, my lord you covered in sweat and mud, give me sometime I will go and prepare water and clothes for you." As she said this see started running inside house.
I turned to steward Shaman and said, " uncle Shaman you go attend your duties, I will be fine from here on, I will visit mother after cleaning up as soon as possible."
Uncle Shaman smile and said, " I shall do as you say young master, please hurry and meet lady as soon as possible, she is very worried about you." Then turned and left with smile on his face.
It was dark outside, there is no electricity here in this time, people use lantern and mashals to illuminate courtyard. I felt very uncomfortable by looking at dark and cold courtyard.
After 10 minutes or so, shila come running to me and told me bath tub is ready. I went to clean myself. he carefully examined his frail body with a sense of dissatisfaction, though not quite emaciated; there was no doubt that his bones were weak and his muscles undeveloped. He would certainly need to change his dietary habits to one rich in protein and calcium. In this time they didn't even have decent soap. Thinking about implementing the changes that were already brewing in his head, he must first focus on building his body up and maintaining his health. I somehow manage to clean myself properly. After spending nearly thirty minutes in the bath washing away both the filth and the mental stress that had accumulated due to the transmigration, he finally stepped out of the tub. After coming out of bath Shila, bring me tea, I took seep of mulberry leaves tea, with that I finally feel refreshed.
I went to bed side mirror and started observing myself, Vikram stared at his reflection in mirror. He had short black hair and glistening eyes the color of the blue gemstone. His facial features were regal and handsome. His skin was a milky white, something that accentuated his regal demeanor. If he had not been such a sack of skin and bones, he would have come across as very princely. Though he may have reincarnated into a weak body, he did not care too much, considering he was very handsome. The body could be refined like steel, but the appearance was set in stone.
Suddenly he remember he have to meet his mother in this world, with worried look on his face, he started thinking about how to face Vikram's mother, as he was transmigrated in her son's body. with memories of old vikram I also gets emotional attachment to his father and mother, but facing them face to face is another game.
I got up from chair and summon up all my courage and started walking toward mother's courtyard. I was having headache, nervousness, as I walk towards mother's courtyard, what if she recognize something off about me?, I have to act very well in front of her, I cannot tell anyone that I got transmigrated here, not that anyone believe me even if try to explain.