"It's been a pleasure Samantha, you've been quite an special slave. When I arrived at the market I was looking for a feisty slave, but I'm quite glad and satisfied with you. I must admit that I look forward to keeping you with me." I take another sip of my cup and get the other skewer and lance one of the dices until enough of the skewer has gone into it before taking it to my mouth. I try it with my lips and finding the temperature agreeable enough I bite the dice before moving the skewer to get another one.<br/><br/>"The chef did a good work..." I mutter after I chew on the small piece of chicken while I pierce another one and a piece of carrot. We eat silently for a while, myself enjoying your company as I hope you are enjoying mine. I finish my cup of wine with a sip, as I acknowledge that perhaps I might had drunk it too fast. Shrugging the idea off, I fill my cup again and glance at you, taking my time to examine your beautiful hair and face.<br/><br/>The room begins getting slightly cooler as the flame in the fireplace begins to diminish, it will need to be fed soon, but perhaps not yet. "Speaking of what I will do for you, tomorrow we will discuss about your education, as I had promised. I'd rather do it when we are rested and with a pen in hand to take notes. For now, what are you interested in on that aspect?" I ask before taking more of the food in front of us, that by now has diminished.