As he came up to the bars she was up close to the bars again, however, this time being more careful of what she was doing and not touching the bars. Honestly, the bars would be harmless to the touch but part of the fun was her not knowing. When he asked her what he could do for her, after she demanded him so angrily before, he noticed the anger fade as the emotional innocence of her naïve ways showed across her cheeks. If he could smirk anymore he would have. He didn’t say anything at first and just watched her. She was clearly younger and therefore so was her twin, which he could see from the corner of his eye. The thing everyone around the McClair home always wondered what daughter was the oldest. It was almost like it was something to interest the nobles and even lesser classes of the land. It had spread across the lands like many Dukes seemed to be doing lately. Hiding their heir. However, he couldn’t help but laugh at her foolishness.
Bring up his one hand he reached through the bars towards her face letting his gloved fingers run down along the side of her cheek to under her chin making her look up at him. “Such a cute blush you have my dear. Your innocence would drive any mad with lust for you.” He said darkly wanting to see her reaction before letting his fingers leave the underside of her chin and coming back to his side of the bars. “You do not scare me, no matter what threats you pull. You’ll stay were you are. However, I’m sure if you want to try and go upstairs that pretty dress of yours will be ripped from your body in seconds. These men are animals. Be thankful I’m here to keep you from their dirty hands.” He said laughing to himself again, a deep in chest laugh before he turned away from the cell. He waved his hand towards her carelessly. “I shall be at my post if you need me my lovely dear.”