The pup more than just smelled like Hannibal, she smiled like the man as well. A crooked little smirk on her dark features as she looked to the giant. The titan for his part, stayed in his crouch before her, his submissive posture also one at ease. He knew his place in the world, and that this little Miss was his better.
The girl gave her name, and a hesitation, before confirming her status as Klein. He had no doubts, he knew whose child this was, even having never met her before. She would have been in direct line to the crown, if the Ashen Empire had unfolded the way it had first intended to.
“I’m my pleasure, Banshee Klein” he said, adding another swooping bow, one that still looked flawless despite his crouched state. “I am Sirius, and currently at your disposal.” he explained, offering her a chance to order him about if she so chose.
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