Kolin was now relaxed quite a bit, maybe letting Leorio be this wasn't too bad an option, at the very least beating him made her feel better. As she watched the small boy crawl off into the distance her eyes took note of that blood stain on the floor and the small white fluid that went along with it. He truly was disgusting, to have felt anything resembling pleasure after she'd raped and beaten him herself within an inch of his life. Disgusting. He was trash. Being beaten like that was all he was good for. He shouldn't even want more than that... oh, what a dark place her mind went to in the moment. But she'd be brought out of it, by a whistle. Who was the source of this sound? Well, after witnessing something like what she'd just done only a few wouldn't fear it for themselves. In this case, it was the person she'd actually expected to show up at some point during her bath.
Izou mentioned that he thought she'd been killing the boy king. That was a reasonable way to handle him huh? "You know, strangely that hadn't crossed my mind yet. I'll have to add it to my list of things to do..." she mused like it was a joke. It sort of was, but it was also the truth. To be fair even in her rage, Kolin hadn't actually considered killing this lad recently, she had no idea why that was the case. "And I was under the impression that there were no better swordsmen than you. Do you have a list going?" she asked of Izou as if she was completely serious. She walked away from this bathroom, towards a large closet, near her own bed. What a nice looking place this would be at some point as soon as it was clean again. She looked through it as she gave consideration to the man's question, "Actually, a bit. I guess..." Kolin stated as she looked through clothes stark naked as if she wasn't in a room with another person at all. All of her plans had been made askew, she didn't have much time left to get to the next aspect of her goals. She still needed to consider what to sacrifice to summon her abyss servant. Oh, and then there was the matter of the grand opening of this place as it was meant to be. Of course, Beatrice was actually doing her job there, but... what about the rest of the things that needed to be done? She hated this. She really hated this...