Mary Hunt

"Welcome Lady Mary," said the welcoming procession of maids that lined the room

"Hey Mary!" said Catarina, with Marie following close behind.

"Lady Catarina," said Mary. Instead of curtsying like a lady typically would, she gently placed gloved palms on both sides of Catarina's face before closing the distance between them. Catarina's face blushed like made, but she didn't fight her off. "Missed you so much."

"I'm happy to see you too, Lady Mary," said Catarina, her head a little dizzy. "But it's only been a week."

"I know, but any time away from you leaves my bed feeling cold and lonely."

Mary grabbed one of Catarina's hands and slipped it under on of the cups of her breast, revealing that her corset lacked a bra on it. Now Catarina's whole face with an alarming pink. If she had been wearing any underwear (the women of Sorceir usually going without under their dresses), they'd be soaked through by now.

Out of all of Catarina's lady friends, Mary was also the most forward with her affections. In Sorcier, it was expected for a Lady to have her first with her fiance at the debutant ball. Officially, it was called "their debut to womanhood." Considering how lax the aristocracy's sexual politics really were, it wasn't really a case of giving one's virginity, but more of proof that they were going through with their relationship. Breaking tradition however, Mary ignored Prince Alan, who didn't seem all that miffed by it, and insisted on taking Catarina to bed instead.

Catarina being Catarina, she assumed that Mary was just nervous to do it with Alan with everyone watching and felt comfortable with her friend, whom she's "practiced" with throughout their friendship.

While Maria always felt a sting of jealousy whenever someone other than her was "with" Catarina, she as a maid and commoner didn't have much say in it.

Of course that didn't mean she wasn't allowed to watch, which she wouldn't admit turned her on a little. Or join in for a three(or more)some.