Siena ate eagerly, but gave her Mistress an obedient look and tried to slow herself down a little bit, trying to force herself to savor every bite. Despite her distraction, her thirst and her desire for food, she understood the tension in the room, even if Kasey might not have. She knew that some of it undoubtedly involved her. Her Master was not disguising his interest in her, but Mistress...had shown no such inclinations. Which meant all her charity, her kindness, was pointed at someone being brought in as a sexual rival. And she also didn't seem to be relieved, like a burden was being taken from her.<br/><br/>The cake puzzled her, and she remained silent until she had finished her meal, keeping her eyes down. "Is...is there anything else you need from me Master or Mistress? Or may I go to my room?"