Louis relaxed when she talked well of him and he could easily hear how sincere her melodious voice was. She was honestly a rare and glorious woman in this entire household. Independent, strong but also feminine and intelligent. She was sly and knew that she gorgeous but did not need to flaunt here in the house even with all the other women here. He was very happy to have the chance to spend time with her.<br/><br/>He couldn't help but 'stiffen', as one would say, when he felt her soft, expert hand rub up and down his thigh. Reminding him of what will may come later. A bulge slowly forming in his his pants, showing his response to her actions.<br/><br/>He broke out of his pleasurable haze though when he heard her mention Annalisa. Telling him how she noticed how he treated her and looked at her and, especially, the lockets they wore around their necks. He should have known he should have hidden it under his neck.<br/><br/>Louis bit his lower lip, wondering if he should tell her. She would never do anything to harm Annalisa, would she? No... from what he could tell whenever she came over, she was kind to the female slaves and servants. What would she gain from their pain in any case? Nothing, since she did not strike him as the woman who made people hurt or bruise for her own pleasure. And she's been delightful this entire evening. He suppose it wouldn't hurt to tell one person...<br/><br/>"If you promise not to tell anyone about this, Victoria," he said. "Annalisa and I are siblings. She was sold off as a slave when our mother died in order to pay for our debts and I've been looking for her ever since. This night, it was the first time we've seen each other. It may explain why I was at first hesitant to 'take' her."