Regardless of his eventual choice, she couldn’t care as the events of the day had already turned out far more exciting than she had initially dared to hope. Or at least it had turned around well enough that if she was lucky she might end the night with a prize or two if he rather brazen little display was appreciated that was. It wasn’t  truly  brazen; she had saved those moments for the first few months of her capture, back when she had still been uneducated and unable to appreciate the position she was given, and now so many years on with her hanging above all their heads she couldn’t find it within herself to care.