Layla
She stood up with her chest out, arms to her side, and chin up.
“Will you take this stuff home, then take Alsie to the best horse ostler in town. Pay whatever price to see she is taken care of!” Jamira bowed, and got on the carriage. Without having to hit Alsie or command her, Alsie moved. She was well trained; she did anything I asked of her. It was as if she was human, and understood. I looked back at Theodore.
“Today, you will act as my underling.” I said in a joking manner. I tried to smile, but Ezekiel was still in my mind. Why him of all people? I think Theodore could tell something was wrong, because he played along, and did a small laugh.