Kreeth grinned, white teeth showing bright against her odd colouration. She wasn't only a non-Hyur, she was a Mistant non-Hyur, same as Kuja, so Bellatrix probably had it in for her two-fold. It didn't worry her. Bella Lestrange wasn't the only powerful witch in the room.

"Can't you manage the Lowerworld tongue?" She asked, speaking slowly, as if to a simple person. She cocked her head to one side, owl-like, expression fixed.

Must be all the inbreeding, she thought.