Lady Mo crossed her arms over her chest. The action itself seemed brutish, but that was just her style, she actually was smiling at the boy. "Perhaps I misjudged you, who wouldn't have with all that garbage spewing from your mouth previously?" her smile widened "Indeed, there is a certain intelligence behind those nervous eyes of yours. You remind me a bit of my chosen people, those few humans who managed to never earn my ire. One might even say you have the mind of a vampire." There was the smallest hint of an offer in that last sentence. If he wished to prove his allegiance, that would certainly be a start. "Maybe. I will think on your offer in my slumber. As the Lord of this castle said, you will be held here for the day. My consorts and I will discuss this further at nightfall. Till then." she bowed with otherworldly grace before turning to one of Bedivere's thralls. "See to it that he is well fed and comfortable, but a prisoner nonetheless." the thrall nodded at her before she turned to depart deep into the woods for the day.