It was a while Strade decided to keep you alive as her pet. She found you useful rather than just to kill right away. So, in order to deserve to be alive you try hard to be as much pleasing.

It was average end of the day, your work of keeping house clean and shiny was successful. Less than in a hour Strade found you resting at your room.

"Hmm... I see you've done work earlier, mein Schatz?" She leaned to a doorframe, chuckling muffedly.