When the elder Mikaelson entered the house first, Colette grinned at him and then allowed the man to take the back of her hand, pressing a kiss to her warm flesh. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Elijah," the woman replied in her accent. "But in France, we greet people like this," and she made a kiss motion at each of his cheeks, though her lips didn't touch the skin. The blonde woman gave a little laugh and pulled back, turning to look at the other man--Bastien's sire.
She was about to greet him as well, but she was cut off by his charming introduction and the bit of flirtation. She couldn't help laughing as she blushed, lifting a hand to her mouth. "Merci, monsieur. You must be very popular with the women. I see where Bastien earned his charm."