"Bella.." Lucien repeatedly with a fake smile that could fool the world. "What a nice name." He added a moment later, not seeming to mind the flinch while he ran his hand through her hair from where it started to the end, smiling to himself now more then at her. "And what a... Pretty name. Matches the suitor well." He took his hand away from her hair to trade hands that his glass was being held with. "I'm sure you've already figured out my name." Glancing sideways at her with his gaze focused towards the fireplace again, he fell silent while staring for a few moments before looking over at Bella again.<br/><br/>"You'll not address me by my name, though. You will call me by the name Sir, at most Sir Nixon." He stated rather matter of factly, staring at his wine of glass for a moment or two before again focusing his attention on the girl beside him. "Any objections? If not I'm open to any questions you might have. I'm sure you have plenty for me." It was always entertaining to listen to the questions angels asked once they were brought down, taken from either their home or from Earth then clipped and most likely brought straight to the castle.