Moving Forward

After returning to the main mansion that serves as a base of operations where every other thing was supervised, Aldritch waited patiently for the others who had gone to harvest to come back. While he sat outside in a gazebo within the garden, Gavik approached with a smile on his face. He happened to be passing by, so he stopped to greet.

"Sir Aldritch, how wonderful it is to-"

"Carry on now, don't disturb my rest." Aldritch ushered him on without even looking. He couldn't help but wonder what Gavik was doing outside at such an hour, it was almost midnight.

Gavik, being Lada's slave, was subjected to anything she said. Just like someone under hypnosis, Lada's slaves don't have a free will of their own when it boils down to it, even though they can think and act for themselves.