<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The violence or threat of violence caused the woman to glance into the ball room, but nothing could be done. Should she intervene people would die, and that is never a good think when attending a ball. Her eyes monitored the situation, but when it died down she moved her gaze back to Velve. </span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"You are correct in my questioning of her loyalty. However, I can not simply kill her and have it done with." She thought for a moment, her teeth biting into her plump bottom lip. "No, I shall simply leave her here. She will find the way back to our world and some point and she can tell whoever she is working for that I simply disappeared."</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Ursula's eyes were ever watchful and senses aware. With her arms still crossed lazily beneath the swell of her breasts she smiles a lazy smile and asks a simple question.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"When shall we leave?"</span>