The female seemed absorbed within the book in her hands. While one hand gently held the spine of the book perfectly balanced, the other wrote down whenever she deemed necessary. She used the tip of the pen to flip the page which she added a little hip movement into the shift of her arm. It was a habit when she was happy. A weird happy if she had to say so herself. Most of the staff within the build… or company rather, didn’t approve of her spending that much money on a unicorn… Maybe if it had been one that wasn’t rumored to have such a wild personality, they might have accepted it. Regardless, she felt as if he could be more of use here then locked up or bouncing from master to master.<br/><br/>With that thought, she clapped the book closed and placed it down on her desk. Her green eyes wondered to the male as hints of golden seemed to shimmer as the natural light seeping into the room reflected off them. She seemed to faintly blush for a moment at the comment he made about her name and even her horse form. “He has a very rat like character, I can’t deny that. But he is part of my family… 90% of staff here are. My parent’s family ran a company for over five generations. He… has good intentions, but I don’t expect you to trust him.” As she spoke, her eyes slowly moved lower down his body as she was studying his build.<br/><br/>She jumped a bit when there was a sudden knock upon the door. She let out a small sigh before wrapping her arms just under her torso before tilting her head to the door. “Come in.” Second after a woman in her early 60’s came in dressed in more men like clothing. “Cindy, Thank you for coming. I need you to take my guest’s measures real quick before I show him to the baths.” She motioned to Ro’tolek as she was well out of the woman’s way. “I need about four outfits made for him. A suit. Not too tight. Two sets of common wear, and sleep wear… and a black cloak if you can. I’ll leave the designs up to you.”<br/><br/>The elderly lady who was only 4’9” came up to the unicorn and grabbed his hand. She held it gently and patted it. “You are in good hands dearie.” Before he had a chance to reject the touch or even her words, she had already let go and handed Rydia a roll of measuring tape. Rydia in return gave a graceful smile and moved over to the male to help the woman get the measures. More or less, reading them out so the woman could write them down. She did well to keep a fair amount of distance in between in their bodies. Her fingers only touching the tape that was faintly touching parts of his body. She had one point had to wrap her arms around him to get proper waist measurements. Of course she held her breath during that moment when she had to close some distance. She didn’t want him to be able to feel her breath on him. Once she read off the last measurement, she glanced up into his eyes until she left his personal space to go return the now rolled up measurer to the woman.” For now I only expect one set of common wear to be done. Please don’t over work yourself.” It was obvious Rydia enjoyed this woman’s accompany, almost as if she was talking to a loving grandma.<br/><br/>And then the moment was over and she was back on a pre-set check list. “Now… How do you feel about taking that bath?”