Turn on the charm and press on

From Lord Of Utterdom

You reach up and brush a stray strand of hair back from her face, pushing the long brown piece of hair behind her ear. She seems to enjoy the attention, her cheeks a little flush and her smile beaming.

"Would you not like to be more than just a baker?" You ask.

"What else could I be?" she asks.

"That depends," you say. "On my favor."

"How does one earn your favor," she says, turning those big blue eyes up at you innocently.

tell her to meet you in your room and you will show her

tell her you will do her a kindness and require no repayment

tell her to get to her knees and you will teach her right here