Becca decided that her vengeance was more important than her pride at that moment, and if an apology was what it would take to get him to change his mind, then she would do just that. One lesson her tutor had taught her was that sometimes you just have to stoop to conquer your enemies in battle.
"I'm sorry. Okay? I just have bad sleeping habits. I'll sleep on the floor if you want me to. I don't want to go to the servant quarters. Please," She said with a pleading look in her eyes.
"I think you should actually go there. Maybe that would help you become a better Valet," Ian said thoughtfully.
"I'll do better, I promise. Besides, didn't your brother say he would kill me if you didn't accept me as your valet?" She reminded him.
