"As I am sure Camwood would enjoy such a benefit." She blows a stray strand of hair out of her face. Politics were a strange animal. Belle watches him for a second and wonders what it must be like to have been taken from your home, to have the opportunity to return now and haven't. Although, she supposes, if he is the one who kissed Alia awake, there is no home. There is just Aorlind and the sad promise of true love.

She snorts and rolls her eyes. "Other activities?" Honestly, she wouldn't say turning into a bear is much of an activity - or well... Perhaps it is, these days. The more she talks about it, the more she thinks about it, the more her skin feels like it's about to tear open. "I like to garden. And swim. And shoot arrows at things, although I have to admit I am actually not that very good at it." Has anyone even asked her about her hobbies in recent years? "What are yours, besides carrying smelling salts and kissing princesses awake?"