She heard the worry in her slaves voice which amused her, it was a shame that her slave was still thinking she was anything more then property but she would learn as time went on. The matriarch reached over, letting her hand touch her pets head and slowly letting her fingers run through the gentle locks of the girls hair. "Its not what you think my pet. With slaves like you its a simple tatoo and collaring. I would dare not scar the flesh I intend to ravish later."<br/><br/>After a few minutes the guard returned and approached the matriarch. he kneeled in from of her before holding up a small bundle and on top of it was a black collar made of leather and with a small mithril D ring at the front and back of the collar. The matriarch took the collar first and patted a spot on her knee. "Come and sit here my pet, so I can do this properly."