Chelsea hated sunlight or to be more accurate she wasn't exactly friends with high noon, right when the morning became afternoon. Even as a dhamphir the fury of the sun was not hidden from her neither was she exempted from feeling it. This entire situation felt like sunlight, it was annoying and for some reason it felt like impending doom. Rhea though a full century and some decades younger than her, was an enemy she couldn't take lightly. She had access to resources that could and would put a strain on the house of Dragmir.