Mischief maker

Oleander sat back and his tail swept back and forth as Igita came into view, cheerful as ever. He watched Vesper carefully during their interaction. He wondered how Ignita would handle the dichotomic slave girl. He hoped she would inspire Vesper to behave and work her way up the ranks.

He nearly intervened and sighed when the girl called her mistress and put the onus on Iggy to call her something.

How would Ignita take that? He had been taken aback when Vesper called him lord. Oh damn... Ignita was a sort of Mistress... Would she be offended? By the look on her face, he didn't think so.

"Speech"