“Well…” she started. “I… I expected a hateful relationship between you and me… you know…   because of how I was so frightened of your power over me. But I… I like it. I want us together. Me being your slave. It surprised me how I needed you. Do you understand?”<br/><br/>She was setting out her vulnerable self as she saw Alexia as a just and caring woman, nothing what she expected.<br/><br/>