Go ask your mother

She disturbed her daughter, but that was alright the pup hadn’t given any thought to what mom might have been doing. Belle was happy to set down her duties for a moment to make her sure offspring were well cared for. She adored her perfect pups, and wouldn’t have changed anything about them. The Empress didn’t leave the princess’s side, but hold her as close as she’d allow as the girl spoke her problems.

She looked down at her adoringly as the words slipped from her young lips. ”Hmm.” She started seriously as Pesto asked her mother of the sigils. ”Your father gave me his, but as far as I know there is no sigil for the Klein.” She told her daughter easily. ”What’s most important to you? What do you think represents you best? It doesn’t have to be anything recognizable.” She mentioned, her daughter could just make a pretty design if she wanted.