Lucien was having trouble with himself now more then ever. It had been only a day ago he had gone to see his mother's grave. Had it really that much of an impact on him? Shaking his head at himself even, he gave a gruff grunt and glared at her still, stepping closer to Bella. Bending down, he grabbed the girl's arm and moved to pull her up, but after pulling back his hand for another strike he just stopped and stood there, the fury leaving all at once while he let go, whistling once. After just a moment another servant seemed to come in, giving Lucien a small bow quickly. "Take her to get washed up. Give her medicine. Get her new clothes. Just... Tidy her up. Then bring her to my room." He snapped the order, making it seem as though he were simply not wanting a dirty slave rather for her own good. Leaving the wine bottle where it was he then moved to walk to his room, murmuring things to himself.<br/><br/>Meanwhile the servant looked to Bella for a moment. "Follow me, please." The woman then spoke in a quiet, soft voice, motioning for the girl to follow her to the bathroom the servants were able to use, since most if not all of the other ones were for the royals only, if not any other demons that strode into the castle.