The stringed instrument was set aside on the dresser next to Nathan which made a smile curl her lips as the forefrontal line of their bodies remained connected. There was going to be no escape from her, watching his nerves show before he decided to take on a fun playful note, he was seriously poking fun at the predator, silly prey.<br/><br/>"I would advise against denying me what I demanded."<br/><br/>Her words were shroudly, and coldly spoken as her eyes unblinkingly stared into his. Without further warning her hand grabbed him by the throat and pulled him off his feet, holding him suspended in the air between her and the wall. Her hand tightened around his neck while she spoke.<br/><br/>"You have no right to deny me because there is only 2 ways this can go. You willingly give me what I ask for or I forcefully take it from you."<br/><br/>At the knock on the door and Arnold standing there, she turned with Nathan in her grasp.<br/><br/>"Little more then playing with my dinner..."<br/><br/>As Arnold spoke about the elders and their desecion, Bella release Nathan with a cocked brow to Arnold. Surly the elders where kidding, they had forced her to take on a PNC and now they wanted to take him away? Why? When Arnold left Bella looked to Nathan considering her optitions before going to the doorway to catch Arnold before he completely left. A smirk lingering on her lips.<br/><br/>"Arnold! I have a gift for the elders in return. Will you bring me my drawing board, colors and paints please."<br/><br/>Arnold didn't understand how coloring was going to change the minds of the elders but Bella always had a uncanny way of getting under the skins of them all. Somewhere in the far darkest corner of his mind... he admired her for that.<br/><br/>"Sure, I will be right back."<br/><br/>Arnold left which left Bella and Nathan alone once more. Turning to face Nathan she closed the door behind her and leaned against it.<br/><br/>"Vampires are not nice... ever. Iam assuming the elders will be taking you away within the following week, though that could change. If you are given to someone else... they may make you a pleasure slave or simply make you their daily meal. Worse case... they may keep you locked up like cattle and only bring you out for paries or mass feedings... its different from one vampires needs to another."<br/><br/>Strangly yet, Bella wasn't going to let the elders get what they wanted, those stuffed tight asses could burn for all she cared. Her lips pressed together as Arnold knocked on the door then opened it. Stepping in he placed everything on a holding table beside the door before leaving without a word, though he did glance to Nathan before closing the door. After the door shut Bella's gaze lingered on Nathan before she spoke.<br/><br/>"Nothing will change if you are taken to someone else.. though would it matter if you stayed here or was taken to someone else? "<br/><br/>Her question was one of curiousness as she clisely inspected his face watching for any detail that would belittle his answer. Going to the table beside the door she unfolded her drawing broard and stood it in the middle of the room before taking a chair to sit behind it. Next came a old withered cherry oak box that held all her paints and colors. Sitting it on the fold out stand she paused to look back to him.<br/><br/>"What do you want me to do to you? Kill you? Feed from you? Make you immortal? Why did you want to be a PNC?"