"Then rest, my pet. I want you to stay rested until you feel well enough to serve me as your master." Samson said in a gentle voice and shook his head at her.

There was no doubt in Samson's mind that that armor she wore would be nothing more than a simple trinket, now. But still, he figured he might as well take that shell that protected the inside of that body of hers, wondering what she looked like under it all. But no. Not yet. His newfound pet needed rest first, and this was something he needed to abide before before he could have her strip off before him.

It was a little odd now that he had seen that his pet had woke up, but she did have a point. After all, that armor of hers was rather unpleasant to sleep in. Samson knew this better than anyone else when he had to sleep out in the battlefield with his armor on.

Nodding, Samson gave his answer as he stepped over to Mariki. "Perhaps I might be of some help to get this armor off of you, my pet?" He asked.

After being shown where what pieces came off of Mariki's armor, Samson assisted his little slave until she was evetually stripped bare before him, seeing nothing but battle scars and such placed upo her body.

Slowly, Samson only shook his head as he gingerly placed a hand on her good shoulder, touching it lightly. "As much as I detest women with scars, I cannot deny your overall beauty, my pet. But for now, you should rest." He said, taking her back to their bed then laid her down in it.

Once his little slave was lying in the bed, Samson would soon join her side after tossing the blanket over her form and tucked it under her form gently, not wanting to disturb her restful sleep from here on out. From what he figured, Mariki was going to need a lot of sleep. One, from their earlier combat and two from her fortunate healing.

Leaning in, Samson placed a kiss on her cheek before he whispered in her ear. "Sleep well, my pet... Tomorrow... Everything will begin for us... And for you..." He said softly in her ear before kissing it again.

"You're welcome, my dear. Now rest. You'll need plenty of it for tomorrow." Samson answered, silencing Mariki with a kiss to the lips. "It will involve much physical work, but at the end of the day, it will satisfy not only you, but me as well." He added, moving closer to her.

Samson listened to this little tidbit of information of hers, stating openly to him that she was a virgin. This changed things up a little bit, in his opinion. This meant he had to break her in nice and easy before he soon placed his mark on her that would show proof that she belonged solely unto him and no one else.

Nevertheless, Samson continued to sit by her side, scratching his chin gently in thought.

Samson found it a little strange that his pet moved away from him, but nevertheless understood that she needed rest. Eventually, Samson leaned over to his pet and placed a soft reassuring kiss on her cheek as if to tell her that everything was alright then patted his lap, welcoming her back into it with a smile.