Mir was trying to come to grips at being a good master. This was his first time and now he had two slaves to take care of. Why was this so hard? He should be the master and take what he wanted.
"Do you think that will make me seem weak?" He asked. "This is my first time being a master. I thought I had it figured out, what I had to do. But Emrys is so much different than any slave I have ever known, well after my mother that is."