She'll play along... maybe

Mmm, why do dark elves have to be so sexy?

Hilda bites her lip and swallows her practically extinct pride.

I guess I can play along for now...

"Very well... mis-*snicker* mistress..." Hilda says as she stands up and looks down at the cute, naked drow. "However shall I assist you?"

"That... that's better," huffs Silvia.

Hilda can't tell from up here if the tiny terror actually believes she's in charge or if she's just acting this way to try to save face.

"Shall I come down there and help you?" Hilda asks, eager for a chance to squeeze that naughty, haughty elf.

"Um..." Silvia stammers, not really sure how a big, naked, fat human can actually help her. "I... I guess..."

Wow, this girl really doesn't know anything about bossing others around.

"Or would you rather climb back up here and assess our situation?" Hilda asks as Silvia nervously sways back and forth.

"Uh... well..." Silvia ponders. "I guess it would make more sense..."

Hilda just smiles. She may not be a proper noble anymore, but she certainly remembers her upbringing, and knows a servant is always supposed to come to their mistress, not the other way around.

I bet I could manipulate this fiery little tart to do exactly what I want...

"What will it be, mistress?" Hilda calls out once more.

Silvia looks up at the human and makes her decision.