Dahlia was a little startled as she looked to their master and gave a soft sigh, helping her sister a little to get off of her and then watched as she left, giving her a weary smile that she would be alright, she hoped, and then turned her attention back to her master, turning her head away a little as she spoke, âThank you Master,â She said, obviously meaning so many things at once with those words, for the privacy, kindness, pity, and everything else for the girls. She remained still, not pulling away, flinching or resisting him at all, she had to admit she wasnât too angry with him, she actually like a male to be a little aggressive, but not until he got to know him, and this was probably the only time she would get him alone to herself to know him.