Alba noticed the people in the room and excused herself quickly, coming back a minute later in a long bathrobe, handing Breacan his jacket back as she went to sit the other side of Eban. Gently she took his hand and gave him a look as to ask him if he was okay and if he needed anything.

Albert appeared, keeping his distance from everyone but watching Hawken with dark, angry eyes, "They hurt her and you'll wish they hadn't done." He wasn't the kind to threaten lightly, but Bella was important to her. Probably the most important thing in her life.

"Is there something we can do? Something non violent?" Brea rose not her mother was tending to her father, walking towards Solomon, "We don't want to risk her getting hurt, or any of us here."