As it was your first day at the castle you decided to not take any risks. Surely you would get more opportunities to indugle in your little fetish.
You continued mopping the floor in Arya's room. You had a hard time to stay away from those delicious brown boots of her, but with great persistency manged to complete your task.
It was already 1 p.m., you had been cleaning for 4 hours now and decided it was time for a lunch break. You went downstairs and took a slice of bread left with a note: "For the servant." So you did.
You were eating your second slice of bread when the front door swung open. Arya was back from hunting and brought a hare she shot with an arrow. "Had a good hunt princess?" You asked her. "More or less. I shot somes hares and rabbits, but nothing big." Arya replied. "I also had some trouble along the way. A thief tried to steal my prey." She said. "Oh no! What did you do then?" You asked. "Oh don't worry, I am sure he wouldn't do that again." Arya said. "He isn't able to either." Arya continued with a look of amusement on her face. "How so?" You asked curious to find out what Arya did to the man. "I tied him to a tree in the middle of the woods and made a scar on his face so the wolfs would smell the blood and search him." She answered with a grin on her face. You were shocked. That was very cruel of such a young little girl as Arya.
"Anyway did you do a good job cleaning the floor?" Arya asked. "I think so, I tried my best." You said. "Hmm good, I can see that." Arya replied satisfied. Arya undid her armor and walked towards the couch and sat down. She then unlaced her black leather boots and took them off. "For your next task you can clean my boots, because they always get a little bit durty when hunting." Arya demanded you. You gulped and swallowed your last piece of bread. You walked towards her so you could pick up her boots. Arya sat in the couch and placed her thick grey socks on the table infront of her. "Ow and make my a cup of tea." She said. "Off course princess." You replied while crouching to pick up her both boots. You walked back towards the kitchen and placed the boots near the sink. You then made a cup of tea and brought it to Arya.
Now you had to clean her boots. You runned some hot water and took the soap from the shelf. You looked at the boots. These looked even better then the ones upstairs. The urge of sniffing them has reappeared. They were probably still sweaty from the hunt. You had a boner, but couldn't burry your nose in them as Arya was sometimes staring at you.
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