Blood or Chocolate

The woman would move slowly, lazily, though there was slight favor to her right foreleg, as though she had some long healed injury to the limb. It was confirmed that it was indeed her aunt, a smile spreading across her own lips as the woman introduced herself are Viridiana. "Dad only ever called you Vi." She would muse as the woman lifted her leg, claiming that she hadn't seen her since she was just a pup. A chuckle rolled off her tongue. "Its a shame so much has changed since then." Things had changed too much, brows furrowing as her smile faded. Her life was no longer what it used to be, and while she had no qualms about being Queen, she didn't particularly care for the way she had risen to power. Not to mention the fact her father had tried to kill her mother... Her gaze would refocus back on her aunt, unsure of what to say to the woman.