She had hit the kitchen and gotten herself something. Hearing him yell she smiled to herself and grabbing her bowl of fruit she walked slowly back into the room. She was still dressed from the party, thigh high black boots, a black lace corset that hid nothing, and a black g-string. She'd forgone the cape, and left her hair down around her shoulders.
Selene didnt' say anything at first, just grabbed a chair and dragged it over to the side of the bed and sat down, crossed her legs and picked at a grape. "Your first lesson is, don't make threats you can't back up, pet."