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 Eyes flickered at her face before turning to look at the designs on the wall. Bella was nervous, incredibly so. She could practically feel the judgement piercing her skin—

           she didn’t let it affect her.

      “He— he can’t see every thought I’ve had, like how Edward can’t read my mind. Jane couldn’t hurt me, either. I think that’s the only extraordinary thing he finds about me.” 

         She had to offer some sort of explanation as to why she was so liked.

Ah. Well, she could admit that would bring forth interest to her husband. One who was immune to even Jane’s abilities was something to be looked into. Sulpicia begrudginly must admit to herself that perhaps there is more to this human. 

      How infuriating. 

“Well, that certainly changes things, then. But, I must apologise for I don’t believe I properly introduced myself. I am Lady Sulpicia. Aro is my husband. You must understand that I like to keep tabs on who my husband finds interesting. So forgive me for my ill manners.”

    She isn’t entirely sorry, anyhow.