'Bout to start a fire

Deathbelle was not blind to the feelings Recluse had for her father, and she didn’t blame her. Of course she also hoped they could move forward so the youngest of the Kleins would have a much more cohesive family. There was plenty of conflict within their family, something it seemed her kin craved. Herself included. When her niece called out to her, she didn’t realize she brought the kindling for a dramatic flame outside of their lands.

The Empress made her way to the border, lilac eyes filled with curiosity as they landed on Recluse and the pair of wolves beside her. Ashen was very obviously close to bursting, but surely a couple more slaves would fit. Anything else she was prepared to turn away. ”What’s this?” She asked curiously, her gaze roving the wolves at Recluse’s side.