"Did you ever think you'd have three slaves?" She sat up a little, curiously. From what she'd gauged, she and Isaac had been accidental acquisitions, but he'd gone with the intention of purchasing Stiles, surely. And knowing what she did of Derek's past with slaves, she'd seen he'd only had one at a time.
The question made her shake her head though, with no hesitation. She had nothing to do with Isaac, really - she couldn't think of a single conversation she'd had with him in the month he'd been there, past the occasional words here and there. Even when it came to him and Stiles, she'd watched them curiously, with no jealousy.
"You make time for me and Stiles. When you're with us, you're not with him, so it makes sense to me, I guess." She shrugged - she'd been the third to come along, and Eterna spent plenty of her time with her other slaves, so it didn't affect her. "I know what we have isn't love, I'm not expecting you to favourite one person over another. I do have a life, you know. Reading books and helping with laundry, but it's still a life." She joked, smiling slightly. "You get busy with the others, while I'm busy doing my own thing." She just wished she could see it that way with other people. Biting her lip, she ran her fingers down his arm, casually.
"... What's Alcuin like?" She asked, at last. "You and Stiles brought him home from the festival, after all." The little voice in her head made a comment about him stealing someone else from her, but she ignored it, regardless of how insistent it was.