Alexis smiles softly up at him, her hands against his chest as he lifts her up. Her eyes flutter as he creases her thighs and her hands run up and into his hair. She leans up and kisses him, "If that is what you want, dear." She smiles more and than follows him to the dinning room, marveling at how beautiful it all was. Alexis takes a seat next to him, smiling happily. She had never dreamed of such things like this, but now that she sat here, she feels like a princess and not a slave.