"Do not lie to me, Regulus. You can't fool me. I see all. You're more than a little angry, but you are no more than a fragment of the true being. That is the fact of the matter." Athena smiled at Regulus's temper. She enjoyed angering those easily flustered.
"Enough! This matters not. I care not for the things name. But it will kneel before the Master. I de-"
"That is enough, Bellerophon. The foul thing does not have to kneel. For now. But I will demand that it refers to be as 'Lord Ikaros'. That is not negotiable. Understood?"
"Yes, my Lord." Bellerophon turns and kneels before the giant man. "I apologize, Master. Please forgive me" He is thrown into a wall by an unseen force.
"Consider yourself forgiven." Ikaros addresses Regulus directly. "As I said, I am Lord Ikaros. You have met my servants, Athena, Medea, and Bellerophon" He motions to each in turn. "There are others, but these are the most loyal and important of my court. So, 'Regulus' the partial Dark Spirit, what brings you here? I know it is not mere pleasantries. Otherwise, you would kneel before me. Though I could simply force you to do so, but where's the sport in that?"