He looked around the great hall thoughtfully, sitting down in the old throne made of marble, though he kept tight hold of her. "Some idiot king decided to build this castle out here. Naturally," He pulled her face closer to his, showing off a demonic grin, "I don't like people intruding upon my domain. The ones I didn't keep ran off like scared rabbits." He leaned back in the chair, thinking about how many women he had managed to get after that incident. Ah memories.<br/><br/>He glanced back over at her when she asked what would be done to her. He could only grin. "Cooking, cleaning, no, really, what do you THINK I plan to do to you?" he responded vaguely. His tail brushed up against her cheek playfully, he wanted to personally show her what would happen, but Aridan would never allow him before he got a look at the new pet. His dear friend always wanted to see what the villagers chose, and Meiranis would have to wait a bit before he would show up.