No way! She's still got a little spunk left in her.

Thanking him was the last thing she had on her mind. With a few magic words she would strike back at him for all the indignities he had made her suffer.

But when she opened her mouth and tried to chant, nothing came out.

“Now now… sweet little girls like you shouldn’t even be thinking such nasty magic words, especially thinking about using them against their masters! If I hadn’t expected you little **** and muted you then you might have actually damaged my favorite shirt.” He said, patronizing her.

Raven lowered her eyes in shame as she realized that not only had he stopped her without any visible effort, he wasn’t even the least bit afraid of her. She began to think that maybe thanking him wouldn’t have been so bad after all.

“Despite your failure you’ll have to be punished of course.”