Elena would be sitting in the kitchen, though off in the corner, a few people had went thru but just left, and now there was a man cooking, Mr. Ronin, who she met briefly the prior night. She bit her lower lip, she stood up, her blue dress swayed around her bare feet as she walked to the stove. "Good evening Mr. Ronin." She smiled sweetly, looking to the man who was taller than she was by at least two heads, her eyes not able to remove from his chest from a moment before she looked up to his eyes.<br/><br/><br/>Lysette looked to Arioch, smiling softly as he kissed her hand, " I see Monsieur von Olenburg, I am happy to be of acquaintance. You will see one of my ladies here right now, the others are about the house." She watched him as he stood up, stepping back some as she appraised him quietly. "Well, what the ladies set their own limits. If we find any woman harmed you will have to deal with my husband, who does not take kindly to things of that nature. But the women decides for herself what she is willing to do. If you'd inform me of what you're interested in, and I can inform you of a lady who might be interested in your particular tastes?"