Aelin smirked. "I don't know about it being against her will, but yes. She is my pet. I own her. Legal slave and whatnaught. And we didn't come here because we -wanted- to." She groaned at that and stopped toying with her pet's breasts, now wrapping around her waist as she simply hugged into her. "I don't really care for this dreadful place. It's nothing suitable for an Elf."