04-13-2012, 08:14 AM
She stood in front of her bedroom door until she felt that Gemma was dressed. A few men seemed to be searching for Gemma but when Belle glared at them and shared a warning with them in French. Her eyes reflected a death glare and the men knew better than to try things with Belle since messing with her tempted the captain's hand. Belle waited for them to scurry away before returning to the kitchen to finish her soup. After adding the cured pork and cheese, more was cut to put on the side for people to add.
Her eyes went to Gemma as she entered the kitchen before a gentle smile filled her face. "That looks good on you. I can alter that for you later so it fits better if you want. " Belle handed her an apple and some fresh water. She offered the stool to Gemma as she stirred the soup. "Dinner will be ready soon."
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