Nate's words made him flushed a little. No one had ever said his powers were amazing. It was probably just because he was a human and never seen much magic before, but it still meant something to Lucien. Nate was always making him feel that joy that usually only came from having sex.
"That is what Emerson thinks." he said, "We will see how long it can last." Being stuck home had made it some what easier, but that didn't mean that when they could go out that Lucien wouldn't try to drink. He couldn't stay home with Nate forever, some day the snow would melt.
Lucien took his hand and stood up. "I am a genius, aren't I." He even laughed at his own words. It was not a long walk to his room. He kept his door closed, not wanting anyone in it unless he allowed it. Before, if Lucien wanted Nate he went to the slave's room. Lucien liked his privacy and to organize his own room.
"Go get in the bed and I will be right there." He had to put his book back now, if not it would bother him. He already had a book on his side table. He scanned the book and then found where the book fit back in and slide it in.