Giving a yelp Ember looked up at him, her hand going to her ear to caress it, not hurting a lot, but still a very sensitive spot and glaring at him slightly for calling her a bad girl like a dog, knowing she was his pet, but she could at least understand what he was saying and was not a child needing to be talk to like that, but she lowered her head a little, âIâm sorry master, it wonât happen again.â She muttered softly, knowing he could hear her. But as he wondered what to do with the two she seemed to fidget a little, not liking the sound of it as she looked up at her sister, obviously worried at what he might have in mind, âI donât know master, what is it you would like to do to us.â She said softly, hoping it was nothing too bad.