That river in Egypt

Rennala decided to be lenient. Despite a little pushback, he was doing what she asked. She didn't want to push him to much, potentially shutting him down. She liked the little steps he was making. Her face softened, which made him feel relieved. She pushed her hair back behind her ear, which gave her an idea.
"Pet, how do you feel about doing something for me?"
"Uhhh, sure?"
"Hehe. I haven't done my hair yet, how about I let you do it for me? This isn't an order, but a privilege that you might not always have"