There will be no negotiations, Lucius. But perhaps if you take to your duties with minimal whining I might shorten your sentence. In the meantime, you are resting, and in the longrun, you're going to learn to make yourself useful.

And on the subject of your loyalties: You're dead. To Voldemort, you've officially given everything even an insane person could expect you to give, including your child. Don't dishonor yourself further by offering him your soul as well.