I step into the feast room. It's mostly empty, except for Keiji, who's leaning on the wall.
"Hey!" I say loudly. Keiji looks up suddenly, startled.
"Made 'ja jump!" I smirk. He turns towards me, and I can see the faint outline of a hand print on his face. "You did no such thing." He says coolly,
"What happened?" I step towards him, and gently brush the mark. Keiji yanks away from me and explains to me what happened.
"May I look for Keiko?" I ask when he's through, " Her mom isn't expecting her home for a while."
Keiji reluctantly agrees, but only if I bring her back to the feast room. I suspect it's so she can be punished farther, but I'd rather see her beaten then know she's walking in the woods alone. Way to many pervs for that!

I slip out the door, and begin to walk the grounds. A few minutes later I see Keiko. She's standing under a tree talking to someone. Probably one of the servants.
"Keiko!" I shout.
She jumps, "Ami! What are you doing outside?"
"Finding you." I answer simply. I study the person she's talking to. It's a guy, maybe a year older then her. Weird. Keiji wouldn't have hired someone that young as a servant. "Who's your friend?" I ask.
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Ami