The dryad listens and shivers at the promises both good and dire within Naiobe's words and at the kiss upon her neck.  She rises from the woman's lap and steps back, waiting for her and nodding.<br/><br/>"Stay with you within these rooms," she repeated softly and bit her lower lip as she clasped her hands together and looked down while Naiobe rose from her seat.  "I... I've never... been this far from my tree.  But I promised.  I will try to make you happy.  I will try to be good."<br/><br/>Then she looked up fearfully to the other woman's face and swallowed hard as she searched those features.  "Shall I speak to them?" she asked softly, "Coax them to be bright and healthy and pretty for you?"