"You're to stay in there until my father has decided what to do with you." He replied in a monotone voice, one slender hand reaching up to run through his white locks. He gently scratched at the bade of his right horn as he sighed and slumped further down into his chair. "It's quite possible he might just kill you or use you as his personal slave." Alec smirked slightly as he mused mentally at all the trouble he could get her in with his father if she was to be Lucifer's personal slave. He quite liked the idea and spent several minutes entertaining thoughts about all that he could do.