That isn't the same. [ You'd expect her words to sound defensive but instead, they're unruffled. Matter of fact, even. ] That only lasts a few minutes at the end of the day. There's no point in me taking up space and eating your food if I'm not doing enough to earn it.

[ Maybe she would feel differently if he really had gone through with it and actually used her - at the very least, she would have felt much less inclined to make herself useful. But this strange game they've been playing where he toys with her and she yields to him has left her feeling restless. She's bored - something she hasn't had the luxury of feeling in a long time but the novelty has quickly started to wear off. ]

There has to be something that needs doing that your servants can't handle. I might be a fake Saintess, but my magic is still the real thing. So I might as well put it to some use.

[ She's annoyingly... earnest about this whole thing. ]