When she had mentioned him taking a bath, she noticed that he didn’t seem to like the thought of that. However, it was something that needed to be done, even if he was covered in wounds. It was never a good idea to be dirty and have wounds. She didn’t want him to get an infection after all. “I can help you take one, if you want.” She said this in a half-serious tone. Of course, she wouldn’t mind giving him a bath, but it was probably not something that should have been done. Especially when she didn’t want to give him the wrong impression.<br/><br/>Pushing open a door to her personal study, she would unstrap her bag and set it upon the desk. Next to the desk was a large intermission style couch. Noticing that the butler had stepped into the room, she would have stared at him until she started towards the door. Grabbing onto the side of the handcrafted marble door, she motions him out. “I need to speak with him alone. Please go do your other duties.” The man looked at her then to the unicorn before he bowed to her and smoothly existed the room. Rydia closed the door behind him and walked towards her desk.<br/><br/>“You can take a seat on the couch.” The female had started to pull down a few books from the shelves that here built into the wall. “Oh… you can just set the cloak over the back of the couch. You don’t really need that on anymore.” Plopping the books down upon the coffee table in front of the couch, she would take a seat before ordering the books before her. Once settled she would look up towards the male. “Now that we have some time to relax, I would like to introduce myself. I’m Rydia and I am an Aughisky or what is commonly known as a Water Horse.” She had already known his name, given that it was put down on the inventory list. It made her upset that they did that. Instead of making a profile of him like they would for human slaves; they labeled him as an item. Pushing that aside, she would glance up towards the marking upon his forehead.<br/><br/>The woman grew silent as she studied the markings, engraving them into her mind before turning to pick up a book. She flipped through the book at a quickened pace until she came to a halted stop. It was on this page that the exact marking was depicted. Rydia took a moment to read over the text until she would start to write down the indigents that she needed for the elixir.