Hmmm. Face-to-face with her deliverer, it would appear...Viola's head canted back, her silks caressing her curves in the most arresting way - her honey-blonde hair rustling, faintly, as she stirred!<br/><br/>The question was - What<em>should</em>she say? Chained in place as she was, her mind was free to roam...Her deep blue eyes curious, now, as she dipped her head in a bow!<br/><br/><em>"How may this one please you?"</em>she inquired, in the language she'd deciphered - Her soft, husky purr shaping the words, unfamiliar on her tongue but well-practiced. The supple play of her full curves, the rise and fall of her bosom against her dancer's - or was that an oracle's? - silks only accentuated by her pose...Her hands clasped together beneath her, supporting her form!<br/><br/>An agent - Interesting. Which meant he represented a greater power - One with even<em>more</em>money behind him, if such a thing was possible! Maybe she'd been stripped of her magic, for now...But Viola hadn't been stripped of her wits, just yet.<br/><br/>Her gaze had taken in his well-fed form, at first glance...Now her mind ran over what she'd seen. After all, the next few moments would likely determine her fate! Viola could feel his gaze taking her in, as her lips curved in a slight smile - Almost despite herself! - a flicker of mischief, of spirit, in those blue eyes!<br/><br/>Yes - One way or another, things were going to get a<em>lot</em>more interesting, now!<br/><br/>Or perhaps the question was - What was he looking for, in her~? And - Who did<em>he</em>serve~? Perhaps she might yet uncover some clue, in his appearance...