As Jacinda was about to carry through with some of her cherry popping experiments, her chamber door cracked open once again. Her glamour fell<em>again,</em>as a defensive reflex. Instead of the fiery redish-brown tresses came to life. Floating upward as if a breeze took hold of it. It hissed by itself. Cleary, it was a waste of energy as the lady of the house realized who it had been. Jacinda's The nameless guard came back with some unrequested items in hand. It got her riled up at his valiant attempts to return to the cat girl. Her jealousy was one of her worst sins. "Water?" She threw her head back and laughed. A berserk look filled her eyes once again. Jacinda snatched the pitcher from her guard's hands and doused it over the cat girl, from head to toe. Jacinda took sideways glances to both of them. "Come to quench my pet's thirst? How noble of you."<br/><br/>Jacinda let the girl hand there, watching. Thinking of a new game she could play. "So afraid to stay in my company. Yet so easy to return to<em>her's</em>. I wonder..." Her guard<em>had</em>to obey everything she said. He was bound to her court by a blood oath. That meant, to intervening. He would be the perfect audience to arouse. A hobby Jacinda hadn't touched in a while. First she would release her callousness on the deserving party. "You're a bad little kitty." Jacinda outstretched her hands. The binding unhinged themselves from the walls and became black shadows. Suspending Briar away from the wall now. "I didn't give you permission to invite any visitors." She walked around to Briar's back. With a thick, long whip in hand now. She lashed against the girls' flawless backside.