Siena watched the spectacle of her new owner paying the accountants, then rose quietly, going obediently to him, her head bowed slightly, an arm folded timidly over her bared chest. She had always been good at reading people, and the woman at his side - a wife perhaps, or a girlfriend? - looked distinctly less excited about her purchase. Viewing her as a threat perhaps, or disapproving of the whole concept?<br/><br/>That honestly scared her - she doubted, with as expensive as she had been, that she would be released, and she doubted being sold on would be better for her prospects. And worse, she could just as easily vent her distaste on the most vulnerable person in her household - Siena.<br/><br/>Keeping her head timidly bowed, she spoke quietly. "Siena Master. My name is Siena."