Minali smiled at the sigh from across the cabin, as if the girl wasn't certain she wasn't being deliberately obtuse. Funny, but since she made her living judging which ships her crew could take, she could be completely honest in speech... if she wanted to. A soft laugh left her lips, she thought Amelia was being adorable. Especially with the please. She turned back to see Amelia clutching the towel against her chest, looking somewhere between nervous and defiant.<br/><br/>She strolled back to Amelia, leaned her hip against her desk and held out the corset. It swung by its laces from her finger as she waited to see how the other woman planned to jiggle the towel and corset. Olivine eyes holding a devilish spark she asked, "Hmmm does that mean you believe Caspian would slip his leash, or that you expect me to find you less beautiful than he does?"<br/><br/>She settled her free hand on the edge of the desk to lean toward Amelia, and let her eyes move slowly over her body from head to toe. Then she looked back up to Amelia's eyes and purred, "I am very much enjoying your state of undress, and I will be very pleased to help you with it." Of course the tone of her voice as she said it made it sound more like she was considering taking the towel back than agreeing to lace a corset. Despite the fact that she couldn't just keep Amelia considering what a prince might pay for her, she wasn't going to pretend it wasn't a temptation.