You reprimand Yoshino.

Tess eventually calms down and goes back to readying herself. She finishes her makeup and begins to work on her hair. Once you are sure she is fully distracted, you quietly approach Yoshino out of earshot of Tess.

"What the fuck was that?" you accuse her.

"What are you talking about, Baishunpu?" She asks innocently as she fiddles with her makup.

You grab her hands in yours and jerk her in close. You hiss at her, "I'm talking about the way you treated Tess just now! You were practically giddy when you heard that she was going to be enslaved as a milker?"

Yoshino's eyes go wide with confusion, before the smirk creeps back across her face. "Fushidarana on'na!" she hisses back in japanese, "You really don't get it do you? We aren't friends! Neither are you or Tess for that matter! We are enemies!"

The last word hangs in the air between you to for a few moments.

"What do you expect to happen?" she continues, "Do you think this great food, beautiful jewelry, and cushy lifestyle is given to us for nothing? You are in a brutal society, now. Every one of our fellow concubines would slit your throat if it meant they could ascend higher within the Harem! What do you think awaits us once we have no more use for Master? Retirement? No... failure and dishonor!"

You recoil from her. The horror of her comments fill you with dread. How could anyone be so lost? you ask yourself.

"I will not fail. I WILL be first wife in Master's harem. Tess' failure brings me closer to success... you as well."

Yoshino goes back to playing with her makeup. This conversation is clearly done.