Nothing else matters

The youngling shielded her nervousness with a little smirk. Perhaps it was the same sly smirk her father usually had plastered along his slinky lips. The girl was a large pup but would never reach the size of the giant before her. Nor would she ever grown fangs. But, that did not mean this glorified slave was anything better then her. Banshee was royalty despite being beneath the spawn Belle was going to pop out. Other should know that, especially the rather intense beast before her.

The strange male lowered himself before bowing to her. A little nod could be seen from the babe. His submission was nothing compared to that of her former servant, Eulogy, but it was likely due to the fact that he was no ordinary food fetching den cleaner. His baritone vocals met her perked ears and another nod could be seen and her feminine vocals were lifted into the air. "I am Banshee.. Did she still even use her mothers last name? No. She was a Klein. "Banshee Klein." The girl sat down as she cocked her head to the side, "What is your name?" She thought it was something that began with an S..