When her command went ignored, she moved to rise, but her son would appear, scooping up his own child, effectively separating the two. Silence would fall over them before Valentine spoke, demanding that they both stop. He would introduce them all to Angelus, her eldest grandson. A faint smile would touch her lips before Dahlias outrage would breach her ears. She would laugh, allowing the girl to come to her own conclusion. "And this is your sister, Dahlia." An insult would spill from the girls lips, claiming that her nephew was simply fat like her brother. She would shake her head, not bothering to understand her daughters logic that everyone bigger than her is fat.
Dahlia would turn on Valentine, questions spilling rapidly from her own lips. Valentine had indeed been the only one that maintain his fathers lineage of a 'blue' color, while the rest of her children followed her genetics with various shades of grey and silver. "You brother is the Alpha of this pack." She would state, peering down at her daughter, answering only of her questions, knowing that new round of questions would probably ensue. "Where are the rest of my grandchildren?" Her gaze would lift back to her son, a brow lifting in question. She had no traveled all this way to meet only one rugrat.