@SlaveOfSodom --her in and teach her some manners, and she would be shipped off. Emilia could be someone else's problem and he wouldn't have to think about her again.
With that he rose to his feet once more, extending his hand to Emilia as she still laid, curled up on the floor. "Well,--
@SlaveOfSodom --all about who I am while I wash you up and let you relax a little." He offered her a million dollar smile he had long since learned how to perfect.
"And while I will expect you to call me sir, my name is Ven." He offered as a gesture of good faith on his part. Though that--