#servant boy

[6164ekim]

Enchanting mistress!

[galleryofart]

The Luncheon

Artist: Benjamin Eugène Fichel (French, 1826-95)

Date: 1854

Medium: Oil on panel

Collection: Royal Collection Trust, London, United Kingdom

[prettyaiguys]

[preraphaelitepaintings]

Berengaria's Alarm for the Safety of Her Husband, Richard Coeur de Lion, Awakened by the Sight of His Girdle Offered for Sale at Rome

Artist: Charles Allston Collins (British, 1828–1873)

Date: 1850

Medium: Oil paint on canvas

Collection: Manchester Art Gallery, Manchester, England

Description

Berengaria and two ladies-in-waiting pictured in large medieval hall, tapestries hanging from the walls, large table in the centre of the room on which Berengaria lays her embroidery, archways behind revealing gardens and hedges. Old man kneels on the floor to left showing his wares to the ladies, holding up elaborate belt which Berengaria recognises as that of Richard Coeur de Lion. She is standing, leaning over the table, wide eyed at the sight of it, her ladies-in-waiting behind. In the garden, young servant boy waits with pedlar's donkey. Exaggerated perspective given by tiled floor.

[richwall101]

American Civil War 1862-1865 A group of Generals in the Union Army pose for a photo with a servant boy sat in front of them. The picture was taken at Cumberland Landing, Virginia in 1862

[kanoeiji-ia]

《Servant Boy》Eiji & Eli

Eiji was stil trying to understand how he had got caught up into serving another when he had began falling asleep the night before.

When his alarm went off the following morning, Eiji got up and put some food for his bunnies before he got into the shower and subsequently got dressed. To him it felt like a routine all over again. A routine he knew by heart and it seemed, almost, to have been ingrained in his bones. The only thing different was where he was now. A thing that he had to keep reminding himself of. He was no longer at the house. He was safe, even if he was serving another male all over again.  

Walking to the main building first he went to eat some breakfast first before taking a tray to the other male, with a small cover to keep the food warm during the trip to the elder’s room. As silently as possible, the Were entered the room and quickly spotted the bed where the elder slep, quietly placing the tray on his nightstand and made sure the toast and eggs were still warm before he made sure he hadn’t spilt the juice. Seeing that everything was as it was supposed to be, he turned away and, silently, began to collect the scattered laudry into an empty basket that was there.

[chubachus]

Portrait of an African American servant boy wearing a zouave uniform and holding a sword posing in front of a tent in a Union camp near Harpers Ferry, Virginia, c. 1862. The boy worked for Colonel Lloyd Aspinwall of the 22nd New York State Militia Regiment. Animated stereoscopic photographs.

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