It amused Shiklah to see her daughter so respectful. She was, after all, still a child of Wade. Her yellow eyes turned towards Barbara and smirked slightly as she bowed. “Bea has told me that you require protection. I don’t know the details.” She hadn’t moved since they entered, except to move to allow her daughter to kiss her on the cheek. “Is something after you?” This time she was addressing to Barbara directly. It wasn’t like Shiklah was going to deny the protection, how many monsters had she taken in for protection? Her entire queedom span the underground of New York City, it not slightly bigger.