Mulan shifted a little to stand just a bit in front of Aurora. She would always protect the princess as far as she could. She glanced at the one known as Santa, her eyes narrowing at the use of her name. Her jaw tightened, and her hand might have dropped to reach for a sword that was not there.
"Your village? May we ask who you are? You seem to know us," she wished to know how he knew. He could be working with the aliens, which didn't make her all that happy.
Her body shifted a little again, so that she could slip her arm through Aurora's again. She gave the princess a slight nod. They would handle this together; they would see this through side by side.