He smiled wider, "Good," He unlocked the door and opened it. "What's your name, girl? Unless you prefer me to call you 'pet', of course." He glanced in at her, arching a brow. He had every right to keep her, instead of letting Aridan take her when the month was over. Aridan lived in the nearby mountains; he had plenty of wanderers to pick from, but he chose to toy with the only one Meiranis got for the whole year. It was frustrating.