Oh dear

Venom would easily gerner her aunt’s attention. The woman always had a particular poise about her. She was one of the few Kleins left that she felt she could truly trust. That was a hard title to earn these days. She lowered herself to her haunches as Hela greeted her warmly, offering hello along with a question of well being.

”I’m fine. Having a walk, trying to get used to a new way of life.” She half chuckled despite it being no joke. Going from heir in training to the Empress was taking some adjusting, but she liked to think that she was getting somewhere. That her work so far would prove fruitful down the line. ”How are you? What’s on your mind?” She questioned softly. Hela had her trust, but she didn’t know her mysterious aunt very well.