Before Hathor had spoken, the princess had thought she might be out of the woods and that the girls here would protect her from herself. That thought no longer applied. Her eyes suddenly went wide at the remembrance that these girls wanted their Mistress's discipline, and she started to awkwardly back away from them. Laughing nervously, Faridah looked at the three pairs of hungry eyes with an almost comical expression. "Um... C... Can’t we talk about this?"<br/><br/>Her loving Mistress had thrown her to the wolves.