Lord Andrew Henshaw<br/>Main Entrance hall<br/>Baldimere, Willow, then rest of the family.<br/><br/>He knew they were supposed to go greet the guests with his fathers, besides he wouldn't pass the chance to be close to Belle again while she couldn't scurry away.<br/><br/>Andrew frowned briefly as Willow urged them to go. He figured she felt a little left out for being adopted, he often thought this was more about her looking more... exotic than the way she was treated. His first instinct was to grab her and carry her there, making sure to feel up her body as he did, however Baldimere had her hands on her first so instead he said.<br/><br/>"Baldimere, it seems that our lovely sister dresses to impress and then wants to act shy. I think you should make sure she comes fulfill her greeting duties."<br/><br/>With that and a small bow of his head, he left them alone and went to take his place, only that rather than standing by his parents he did so besides Belle and pressed his hand against small of her back. A small gesture, something she would feel but couldn't call inapropiate, and something he hoped would give people an idea of his claim... not most but maybe a few of them would back off from her if they sensed that.