The slave-girl didn't speak or even seem to look up as she lead the way down the winding path to a small building that was attached to, but separate from, the main building.  It was shaded in a small copse of trees and a depression in the ground, nearly invisible from more than a few feet away.  The walls were made of marble and massive panes of glass that must have cost a fortune.<br/><br/>The door opened and the pair were hit with a wave of humid heat.  A few steps in and they saw why.  A large pool sat in the middle of the room and was constantly heated to the high end of comfortable.  A statue comprised of a pair of mermaids, their tails entwined, sat on one edge of the pool and shot four arching streams of water from what appeared to be their breasts.  On the opposite side the overflowing water tumbled down a natural looking stone and moss waterfall to a second building that looked to be a garden.<br/><br/>The far wall of the room had a row of trunks and a pair of wardrobes.  Beside them was a series of large cushions that together formed a large bed.  There was little else in the way of furniture in the room that the pair could see.<br/><br/>The slave girl moved to open the trunks.  Inside were a series of small packages wrapped in linen.  When unwrapped they were shown to be clothes of the finest clothes and metals, but excessively skimpy.  The first that was opened was little more than three triangles of silk, the second was a massive necklace that would, mostly, cover the bosom, and a matching loincloth, the third matched the slave-girls outfit, and was little more than a pair of strips of cloth that hung from a sash.  There were dozens if not hundreds of such outfits, plus whatever he had in the wardrobes.<br/><br/>As soon as the slave girl had opened the last trunk she moved to depart, leaving the pair alone.