Calliope was from a foreign nation, having you held hostage. She knew you didn't even really have much info to give her, but she liked having you there anyways.

...she walked in to where you were tied with the same dark, cold, hard expression, red eyes staring into you, glowing into you. ...sometimes she spoke to you, other times she stayed silent and just observed you.

She patted your head a bit roughly. She liked to touch you, often in ways that were dominant to her and put you in a submissive position.

"...Hm. Good pet. Be obedient and don't fuck up today."