Wiping her tears after finally being able to truly express herself, Arlia nodded and replied with a kind smile, "I could really use some clothes right now." Looking at her shackles, she then turned to them both with a sheepish grin. "Oh, I should probably get rid of these as well... Since my father has thrown the keys away, I guess we have to open it manually," she said, showing the remains of the shackles that bound her to the bed. She had managed to cut off the chain that kept her restrained, but she still needed to get the rest removed from her wrists and ankles.