"Same here," Annalisa replied, tearing her attention away from the music to look at the beautiful redhead. It was clear why people wanted her so badly. The brunette smiled, nodding her head and squeezing the hand back in reply. "It's nice to know that they're some people still out there that won't let themselves be willingly used like they're toys."<br/><br/>She blushed a bit when she remembered how she let Louis give her those painful strokes that caused this whole mess. "Must be a hypocritical thing to hear from me, no? Someone who let their br... let the<em>footman</em>whip them in front of everyone and actually beg for it. I wish I had your courage to stand up to them."<br/><br/>"Maybe would have made the whipping much worse but at least I did something," Annalisa laughed to Christine, smiling cheekily now. And because she noticed how Christine was looking at towards Louis, and mostly because she was curious, leaned forward to give a quick peek on the cheek on the redhed's pretty face. "The footman knows you are an attractive person, don't worry."<br/><br/>Aforementioned footman smiled back at the pretty redhead, noticing the glances she gave to his bulge. He blushed, looking rather embarrassed that he was literally prancing about with like he was some show stallion.<br/><br/>"You're welcome, dear miss," he said politely to her. His eyes twinkling a nice warmth in them. "If you have anything you else want or desire, please let me know soon as possible. I am more than happy to serve you."