"I..i..i thought this is your place mistress, or?"
"Funny, take a look around slave, no, i'm here because of a client slave.."
"W..w..where is he mistress?"
"He?, no, she slaveboy, i've put her into this little box room in the hallway, or stored, however you wanna call it.."
"It was time for a timeout after her behaviour earlier.."
"Well, i've told her to be a good little girl and wait for me until you're gone.."
"R..r..really mistress?"
"You don't believe me?"
"Fine, go see for yourself if you like, but don't talk to her.."
"She made some mistakes today and i want her to think about what she did wrong.."
"I mean, it wasn't as bad as the other girl i've mentioned earlier, but still.."
"Well, this should be a humbling lesson for her nonetheless, being left in the dark all by herself.."
"She was fighting the wrong side, you know?"
"Alright, c'mon, off you go now slave, enough talking.."
(You make your way to the kitchen and you are hoping that this evening won't end too miserable for you, but your hopes aren't very high at this point based on how things went so far)