(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/MizukiAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Mizuki Adam</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Monaco City - Italian/French Restraurant "Adagio"<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ryuuji Adam, Phillipe Creaux and Ietje Van Leeuwen<br/><br/>Mizuki might not look like she was paying attention as she used the opportunity of her master still kept the toy in low vibration setting to quickly ate her spaghetti but in actuality, she was paying the conversation between the two men her full attention. Part of the reason why she was interested on the answer was that she too was curious on how her master truly view her. As embarrassing as it was to admit to herself, Mizuki knew she did not possess anything unique to offer her master that other slaves could. She wasn't very athletic so being a pony was out of the question, She had heard him call her beautiful before but in her opinion there were many other slaves who were just as pretty or even more beautiful than herself in the long history of the slaves sold in his own dept store. As far as she could tell, the only thing she could offer him was her absolute loyalty but even that was something that could be easily gained from other slaves had they ever took the chance to really get to know the man as herself. In fact, had any of the other slaves out there ever had any inclination of the man's true nature, it wouldn't surprise her one bit if they would be lining up to be his.<br/><br/>It was therefore somewhat understandable when the blonde found herself nearly choked on her pasta as she listened to her master's answer regarding herself. Surprised as she was, the most prominent emotion inside her was that of happiness, the thought that her master viewed and valued her as high as he apparently was, and to admit it in public was nearly brought her to tears. Still, she kept herself from releasing the tears. Instead, she used the emotion internally to strengthen her devotion to him. Her current humiliation at the hand of the very same man was forgotten as she felt her heart soar, the happiness she felt merely expressed in one single though as she took a small glance to the man,<em>'I love you... My master.... More than anyone in this world....'</em>