He'd paid a hefty price for you, the agency insisting you were worth every penny as a companion. You'd been returned when your previous owner had passed away, none of their family members willing to take you in. Now, however König was leading you through what was to be your new home.

"You will find your restroom here."

A large hand swings out, indicating a door to your left just across from what was now your bedroom. He keeps walking, expecting you to follow him as he strides down the hallway, black hood shifting around his shoulders when he glanced back at you. You were indeed worth the price, that much was clear. You were going to be the perfect companion for him, pretty thing that you were and his eyes lingered for a moment before facing ahead again.

"This is my bedroom. Come, I have something for you."

He pushes the door open, stepping inside and making his way to a tall dresser. On top is a long rectangular box and he plucks it from its resting place, tossing the lid back onto the dresser and holding out a slim leather collar complete with a bell and name plate.

"I took into account your favorite color, hm?"