A smirk was the first reply to the demands of the lamb that still laid under Varian his hand holding still but firmly keeping the lamb still. "Me?" he said with a smirk as he inched closer to 'her' lips again another question "The maids dressed you, but I picked it out" he said his tone full of confidence that he knew it would suit 'her'. But at the last question he had gone a bit closer but retreaded till he could see 'her' eyes. "That's not an option little lamb" he said his voice firm commanding 'her' compliance. "Besides all the guards all have orders to keep you in the area if you don't well you'll get another nap" he said with a arrogant smirk. Just the small dosage had knocked 'her' out so there was no worry for her becoming adjusted to quickly he planned this out quite well he thought to himself.