Bella waited as he told her to come and sit down. She did so with as much obedience as she could muster. She sat beside him. Bella watched as he seemingly pulled the flame away from the fire. Her eyes growing wide with horror as she watched the flame dragon weave and slither between his fingers and around his hand as though a living thing. She was shocked that it wasn't burning him, for she knew if it would have been her, she would have been in immense pain from the sheer heat of the flames. She was a little taken aback as he asked if she had ever played with fire. Bella thought at first that it was most peculiar for him to ask her. After a moment of silence, to make it look as though she was actually considering whether she had or not, replied with a simple "No, I haven't" then fell silent again. She watched with a slight awe as he played with the flame in his hand. Not a mark was left, but then Bella began to panic, what if, he was going to burn her with it. She tried to keep her breathing regular, but she was scared, she didn't have the slightest clue what Lucien was and wasn't capable of.