Xena looks at him when he answered her question. She was an angel? One without wings? Born of human parents....this was all so confusing. She understood the hell hounds though. "Oh. That sounds kinda cool." She says softly. Following to the kitchen. Blinking and looks at him. "I can serve myself. They don't need to serve me." She protested even as she was indicated to sit. She sighs and walks over to the chair he pulled out. Sitting down in it to be pushed in. She nodded her head. "I'm not used to it at all. I'm used to doing everything for myself. That is how I spent most of my life. I'm not used to people helping me do things. Even when my dad stole me from my mother, I was not adjusting to the lifestyle change." She sighs a bit and nodded her head. "So I can see but I guess for you that isn't a bad thing." She says with a light giggle. Blushing a moment later from giggling. She rarely ever giggled like a girl. It totally caught her off guard.<br/><br/>She sees the food and smiles at him. "Thank you." She starts to eat. She wasn't worried about anything being done to the food. She was very hungry because she had eaten very little at her kidnappers place. The bare minimal to be exact. She drinks the soda and eats until she is so stuffed she couldn't move for the moment. She looked at him. Nodding her head and was actually a bit sad to see him go. Following the servants and blinks at the beautiful bed. The room was beautiful. Her eyes widened as she felt a lot like a princess right now. Her eyes sparkling with surprise and delight at how the room looked. She followed them. A gasp escaping her lips at the view. Then the bathroom and then this was becoming too much. It was like living in a fairy tale. She looks at them. Nodding her head and looks. "Alright." She says softly. Heading back to the room.<br/><br/>She was genuinely tired. She changed into the pajamas and laid down. Waking up a few hours later, showering, soaking in the hot tub bathtub and then dresses once more. Cheeks flushed as this was all so much. She wasn't used to it yet she felt at ease here. She walked out of the room. Her long blond strands down and the long bangs framed the sides of her face. She hadn't put it back up and looked sexy as hell with her hair down and not in its customary braid. She explored the house some before heading to the study. She wanted to spend some more time with him. She knocked on the study door. "Drake? Can I come in?" She calls out.