"I don't know just what kind of life you think your going to have now. I have no intention of making you a slave to anything. I don't plan on stuffing you in this ball, or anything of the sort." He frowned a bit, and walked over to her, standing right in front of her and looking down into her eyes. "I never wanted to break you. Change the way you think about me, maybe. But there is nothing useful or right, about breaking someone's mind. I'm not like that in the least. Your making me sound like something I'm not." He spoke lightly to her, his eyes falling downward to the collar in her neck. He could understand her feelings a bit, but there was nothing he could do. "I'm not asking you to forgive me. What I am asking you for is to cooperate." He nudged his head over to a log that had fallen. He had been using it to sit on. "Take a seat so I can give you a medical Examination. Judging by your temper Id guess you were in perfect health, but since there isnt a clinic for miles, Ill do it myself."