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Deathbelle received a promising grin from the Klein heir and she felt the gentle curve of her smile shift to show off her pearly teeth. The ivory splashed woman lowered her haunches to the ground and waited for the challengee. Her ears and eyes were open though, and she watched the man who had marched behind her brother with a weary eye. Bright amethyst eyes touched each stranger as they appeared, and she felt herself prickle at the words spewed by the fanged giant. She took her brother’s lead though, he didn't react so she would remain an silent observer. However she wouldn’t forget either.

As the battle truly began Belle found her gaze falling on her full blooded sister. Her gaze widened slightly in pleasant surprise as Aeona noticed her from across the field as well. She didn’t know the languid woman beside her though. She gave both a quick nod of acknowledgement. With another quick sweep of the crowd her gaze returned to the whole reason of her being here. She stood proudly, watching as Hannibal fought to rebuild their kingdom.