Alyxander was taught to mind his manners nearly from the day he was born. His parents had been very courteous and kind people. Furthermore, after their death and being taken in by Lady Malora and Lord Draco, his manners were polished even more. If he spoke even a word in an undertone he was severely punished. He had soon learned the hard way not to speak out or argue, even if what he was asked to do was unfair or cruel.<br/><br/>Alyx warmly smiled at each of the family members as he was introduced. He knew he didn't have to worry about his fangs, they were hidden unless he was thirsty; and even then he could force them to stay hidden, though it was hard and painful. In his mind he added onto the list he'd made of those he'd already met. There were three or four of course that were new to him, but he would learn their names eventually. His stature as he sat at the table showed he held no fear of this place, knowing he was safe, and that he was strong.