Azariah's POV:
I was in my office when I called a servant to me. Most of them have been here long before I was born. This is what they were created for back when my father ruled. Most of them didn't make it because they wouldn't behave and then had to be killed. Some learned quickly and took the life they were given.
"Yes, your majesty?" Emma, the one who has been here the longest said to me when she walked in.
"I need you to make sure that human we have is fed. We need to remember that she is human and needs food regularly. Take her something for the evening." I instructed her.
"Yes, your majesty." She answered and bowed before she started to walk away.
'Oh and I feel thirsty. Send one of the guards out to hunt." I told her and she nodded and finished walking out of the do
