Utterly Mad

In this, her first month in King's Court, Catnip had been sent to the "dungeon" seven times and had spent twice that number in days in the dark of that basement room. Shortly a security officer, likely a failed applicant for the shattered helm, would come and collect her and bring her to either the main room or to her own small room. Likely, it would be the main room and she hoped it would be. The buildings layout was familiar to her, and why not? King's Court had been a refugee center once. It had some key differences, namely a second floor added after the fact accessed via a wooden grand staircase in the foyer. In the main room, Catnip would be released to sit and mingle with the other men and women, boys and girls, of King's harem. In her usual way, Catnip had endeared herself to those around her, and they to her. Particularly, she had made a friend in King's favorite girl, Pinky. Pinky, like Catnip, was considered a unique Misling for obvious reasons. Pinky, was an albino. Abnormally tall for a Misling, and bearing the white fur, red eyes, and full sexy figure that had captured King's attention. In a past life, or so she said, Pinky had been the head mistress of a Reno whore house. "It had been a good life," She told Catnip, "Until the pigs shut me down and turned me out on the street darling."