Lavinia sits on top of a table, her wrists shackled by chains that reach all the way to the concrete floor, her ankles are also shackled with chains down to the concrete floor, but her bare feet are resting on a pillow that sits on top of a small stool

Ahhh, you've arrived I say in a low, sultry voice

I do so hate to be kept waiting. So, what questions do you have for me? I do so hope to assist you in any way possible I say with a sarcastically haughty tone of voice