[She moves forward almost instantly, the blade of the sword jutting out further than the barrel attached below it, forcing him to move into the house with her.]
Hello, Brother. [Although, her tone is sarcastic, she looks anything but amused. Her eyes quickly move around the room in an effort to spot any obvious traps she might be walking into. Cornelia assumed that he would be quite calm if he was the one to answer the door. Lelouch has always been able to read nearly every one of her moves before she makes it. She doesn't expect that this time will be any different. But she's made up her mind. She will not be leaving until he gives her what she wants.
Slamming the door behind her with her foot, one hand lowers behind her so that she can lock the door, her eyes fastening on his again.]
I think it's about time that you and I had a little chat. Wouldn't you agree?