Valentine moved his hand from the chin of the princess and let both of his hands rest against the bar top. His body shifting to look back into the room filled with the strangers that decided to come out and visit the throne room. "It tells me that even though our conversations are pleasant... You don't want to speak to me very much."<br/><br/>After reaching for the cigarette once more he let it slip between his lips. Taking one final smoke before putting it into one of the empty glasses resting on the bar top. "So what will it be, Ellanore? Will we spend the night here at the bar pretending that it is the opposite or will we leave the charade behind us and go exactly where we want to be tonight?"