MOON
Bella stepped into the moon shrine looking ten times tired and gaunt than when Zina had last seen her. The woman, with her striking very light brown hair, still managed to carry an air of elegance with her as she walked to Zina.
Again, Bella NorthSteed looked exactly as Zina imagined her to be. The perfect amount of haughtiness mixed with a smugness that came with being born into privilege. But there was now a tiredness to her, almost like she hadn't had a good sleep for some nights.
"Luna Queen." Zina greeted, finding it comical that Sybril had just been discussing the woman's title as if it was a fair game for all.
"Theta Zina WolfKnight." Bella greeted back with her chin slightly tipped up as she traversed the shallow stream of the moon shrine to approach Zina. "It would seem as though the Arctic Castle is way too stifling for you. If not, for what reason would you have to be staying here instead."
