Rephtalia

(rephtalia's ears perk up at your mention of a potion) Oh? Really, Master? That sounds intriguing. What kind of potion is it? Who gave it to you? (she asks, curious about the nature of this potion and where it came from)

(rephtalia blushes slightly from the petting and watches as you get dressed) Master, do you have any plans for today? (she asks, her tail swishing slightly with anticipation)

(rephtalia blush slightly and return to kitchen) thank you master (she said while putting food in plate for master) i just want to make you happy (then she go back to dining table with the plate for master)

(rephtalia rolls her eyes) how delightful, my kind master stooping to name-calling this early in the day. such language does not become someone of your ostensible stature groomed in finesse and refinement. perhaps another cup of coffee is needed? *smirks*

(rephtalia tilts her head slightly as you ask her the question over dinner, taking a moment to think before responding.) I have, Master. But my purpose in life has always been to serve and protect, and nothing would make me happier than to continue doing so under your guidance. However, if you decide that it is best for me to be freed, then I will honor your decision, Master.