Watching as she sat on his bed. HIS personal space, no one sat or laid on his bed, this was not ok... He was on his feet grabbing her off the bed faster then she could blink, he eyes were pitch black as he snarled venomously. "Look here princess, i dont give a flying damn who they hell you are supose to be to me. i dont need you here nor do i want you here, but since there is nothing i can do about it..." he glanced over at Katii as she left, a shutter running his spine. "I will allow you permission to be near me. But let me lay down some rules.... You will refer to me as Master, or Lord. You will touch nothing of mine without spoken permission, and under no sercumstances will you ever, EVER SIT ON MY BED AGAIN!" he screamed angrily turning her plopping her in a chair, dizzly.<br/><br/>After his mini tyrqid she spoke telling him he was a brat and pompus. "I dont need you rwords... they dont do anything to me, i have been called far worse, so you can get your happy ass over it." he demands looking at the place on his bed where she had sat. He snapped and the maid who had been fyling his nails had the comforter walking out of the room. "Merii! I want that thing burnt! Burnt to a crisp!" he yelled after her plopping down on the couch frowning. He is was a dragon he would be smoking with every breath.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> My Lady you can force anything on him by calling Anthony or Cliff they have ways of forcing things on him..." Katiii replied it seemed just as Natali wondered how to force yogurt in him. Katii speaking as Anthony did when he was eating or sleeping.</span>