Bella smirked. "Did they now? So that was little miss Yaxley she was speaking to." She remembered the dark haired girl, her appearance a lot like that of a Black. Too bad she was the daughters of cowards or traitors, depending on what interpretation you chose.
She did smile at the thought of her being scared of Walden. "You know if she's a reporter, then Lilith has the mean to disrupt her, though that would only hurt her..."
She thought. "What would you want with her?" she asked. "If you had no restrictions, what game would you play? A temporary one like the toys we bring here? Or a more long term one where you keep your pretty toy alive? Train her perhaps?" The first would be out of the question, the second... hard but not undoable if played correctly. "How much do you wish to claim this girl?"