Merelyth was a different woman in the walls of her own home. Her smile was still predatory and her gaze as heavy as any stone but she seemed to shed off at least part of her own strict persona-- or perhaps it was simply the fact she was dressed for sport rather than instructing now. When Rai asked if she was summoned the woman smiled knowingly and nodded her head in turn, her cool grey eyes dancing with something close to an impish delight. Though the maid may have been confused (and certainly aroused) the headmistress' own knowledge of the intimate details of her new garments left her endlessly amused. Out of the corner of her eyes she even managed to catch the tell-tale compression of the other woman's thighs and nearly let her grin stretch even wider before she caught herself and forced a little bit of composure-- there would be time to enjoy herself later. For now, Merelyth had an act to keep up and that act demanded she be her same, detached self.<br/><br/>“But yes, you were of course summoned, girl.” Her eyes narrowed slightly, her tone exceedingly sharp in its stress on the word 'girl'. “There's yet a lot to do around the house and you've only got until the evening. I suggest you get started.” She waited and watched for a reaction, her eyes again twinkling with that almost evil enjoyment of the other girl's situation. “ Just like any of your other duties in the school I expect my home to be cleaned thoroughly. You should need no direction or special order in this, hrm?” An eyebrow raised as she questioned Rai's intelligence, her gaze for a moment seemingly unsure of whether or not that was the case. “ I am going to bathe and you are going to clean. When I am done with my bath you are then going to fix me dinner and while I eat dinner you are going  to sit at my feet like a good girl and maybe I'll toss you a scrap or two.”<br/><br/>With her demands clearly stated, Merelyth turned on her heel without so much as a glance spared at the maid. She kicked off her boots and tucked them in the corner near the door and soon followed the rich, plush carpet down the hall to the living room of her modest home and quickly took off up the stairs. This left Railynn alone in the abode of course with a set of demands and not much direction beyond that. What she didn't know, was that she was all but set up to fail. The house was littered with magical wards and as  Railynn set about her task, precariously poised objects were only waiting for the magical command to too them to fall or crumble seemingly of their own devices.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>