[There was that pause in thought about this. Well, he isn't really going to make too much of a fuss now that she is complying, but to what does he have in mind that could truly make her be claimed as his own? After all, she will be part of his treasure in one way or another!]

Fine. I'll allow it. That I will agree with, at the very least.

[However, the chains that bound and held her up in the air soon disappeared, leaving the her to dropped and caught into his arms. And he makes it no secret that he's got something in store that is very perverse and sexual since its written all over his face.]

For the time that we do not carry out the role of husband and wife, you will the pet and I am the master. That collar around your neck will be the proof of that-- and don't bother trying to remove it. It will forcefully dispel any magical attempts and I hold the key to its physical lock.

So until our game starts, you are free to do as you please. Find a room or get yourself settled in while you are staying with me during this little game of ours while you are here. When you are ready to start... then, well... may the best player win.

[He does reach his hand up to brush some of the locks of her hair to the side so he could pet her cheek with his finger tips and a crooked smile forming across his face. Yeah... that'll be a good way to start things off first.]