Elenwen's Dirty Little Secret (Private)
 

Elenwen Melnibone of Cloudrest, Thalmor Ambassador to Skyrim, impatiently tapped he foot. A supply caravan was due to arrive, carrying, alongside the usuals, a "special package"

Venera a mage chosen from the College of winterhold an imperial who had transfered from the Mage's guild in Cyrodil grumbled a little not being too fond of the thalmor due to how she's treated when she showed up but Elenwen would eventually see her coming up the path following the caravan along to keep bandits and other threats away

Elenwen glanced at the mage, eying her up and down.

The imperial would sheathe her staff as she went thru the back of the Caraven and produced the box carrying Elenwen's package "Here you are...All the way from Cyrodil Miss Melnibone...did you need anything else?"

Elenwen took the package, "No, and you shall address me as Lady Melnibone, or Ambassador Melnibone." she huffed, turned, and began making her way to her solar

"You know you could Atleast say thank you "lady Melnibone" and this is skyrim...not Cyrodil...Don't Expect me to Lick your boot" The Imperial put her arms on her waist as she grabbed at Elenwen "Besides...i don't see your guards out here....maybe someone should teach you respect" she smirked

"And you believe you will be that person?" Elenwen smirked

The imperial smirked as she raised her hand obviously casting a spell as Elenwens package would slowly rise out of Elenens hands and into hers "i looked inside this package to let you know~"

Elenwen gulped, face paling

The imperial pointed infront of her "Come to mommy now Elenwen...Come to me right now"