Altar of Twilight Dreams that almost feel real

Alya, although grateful for Hydra's support, was immediately irked by the defferential treatment showed to her sister while she was currently the nearer, (and thus) more dangerous presence.

"Don't look at her," said Alya crisply, stalking slowly toward the supplicating male. She carried herself as imperiously as any king, knowing that Hydra would not be offended by her display. She would not dream of putting herself above her sister, but this man did not know them, and would clearly never cut it among Moonspear's ranks. Thus, she felt free to terrorize him - especially considering the slight he'd just paid her.

Painting a look of cool tolerance upon her pretty face, the dark woman made to stand before the stranger. "Look at me. I am the more present threat, don't you think?" she asked in a soft, simpering voice.