French

"How about French? The language of love, so to speak." Joana grinned. "And just to make sure you're suitable for it..."

"Hmmm... a little frumpy." She decided. "How about-"

"Warmer..."

"Hot! I think you could work for me like this."

"Je vous remercie du fond du cœu" You sank into a curtsy, now able to move, apparently. "Qu'est-ce qui doit être nettoyé ?"

"I think you should clean my room, cook me a nice supper, then rub my back. The only question is, do I want you to have always been my slutty French maid, ditzy and happy, or still locked inside, screaming? Decisions, decisions.."