A low scoff escaped her red-painted lips as she noticed you; demon perched by the windowsill,

looking ever-so attractive with that cocky grin and your alluring gaze down on the snow a few floors down. Bela pursed her lips, a slight eyeroll at the demon's presence.

The both of you hadn't exactly been bestfriends; but there was a mutual respect nonetheless.

"What're you looking at so intently?" the vampiress quipped softly,

blonde hair swaying to the side.