Nick felt slightly overwhelmed by how this woman was acting. It was hard for him to imagine her being told she had to refer to people this way. He wasn't a mister yet. He was still young and so was she. So why had someone done this to her? "Please, no Mister or Sir for me. I'm not that much older than you, not to mention we are to be married. Nick or Nickolas really is okay for me. Actually, I'd rather you call me that."

He walked to the bar again and grabbed the white wine and red just incase she perfered the other. Nick was going to do his best to please her. It wasn't a matter of just spoiling her, but he didn't want her to have a horrible time being with him. He wasn't raised in a way to treat women like they were nothing. That wasn't his nature.

"And it is my fault for ordering you a potent drink. Please, just accept my appology so we can head back to the manor," Nick had a slight urgency in his words. He didn't want things to be like this forever, and he planned on helping her open up to be a woman and not a meak little girl.