Caoro's eyes fully widened. "Pfft a slave I am a woman of independence, I need no slave." She sat down on the bed legs crossed and hands in her lap. "Now tell me about the shield."
Caoro nodded hoping he wouldn't talk about sex. "Exactly my people can craft you a shield just tell me how you want it made." She said with a sigh of relief.
Caoro looked at him and talked slowly. "The food, I will give this to the crew and I will have more sent, but I was wondering if you wanted something for your....kindness." She pointed towards the wine and the handkerchief.
Myra finally struck grasping his arms with the whips she curled them around her hand and spun quickly in a circle around him. Then she pulled on the whips whilst he was dazed knocking one of his fans out of his hands.