A bit of a smirk came to the face of Alina. She was once again addressed by her given name, which was something she didn't readily expect. Death spoke to all as if he ruled them, and she supposed in a manner of speaking he did. Regardless, she had no problem with what he said and could only bow to the attention seemingly unbothered by the spinning blade. "Well, if a statement as such is to be made, I'll accept the compliment gladly," she said seemingly amused. Her question to Death seemed to send him into some kind of fit, one of laughter? Alina's left brow rose at the sound the man couldn't keep down at the end of his sentence. "Well yes, but, I wouldn't know if you'd do so, if I didn't ask?" Alina mentioned as if it was the simplest logic in the universe. The statement that Azmodan would be the reigning ruler of her side of hell made her brows furrow in confusion. "Azmodan?! I've been away much longer than I thought," she said thinking it strange that this particular brother of hers was presently in charge of anything. Soon enough the man turned using his sword to open the portal and even going on to sprout a pair of very interesting looking wings. "Fell out of love with the purple? Don't get me wrong, those wings are stunning, but I didn't expect to see them on an angel, even one so exceptional as Death~" she said stepping through the portal.
Meanwhile, Kasmina was stunned, by the mannerisms of the Queen who seemed to be about as normal as any other person walking the street if you put aside the way she was dressed and her armed guard. Luminita found herself staring from Kasmina to Sorin taking them in as a couple, her hand still clasped over her heart as Sorin expressed his sorrow that she hadn't been able to attend their wedding and was quite proud to call the woman at his side his wife. "Ooh?! This is good, you seem so happy, it's a pleasure to meet you, Mina. You don't mind if I call you that right?" she asked the woman directly, which also look Kasmina by surprise. "And it is an honor to meet you as well, your Highness. Please feel free to call me what you wish," Kasmina managed, though she was still quite stunned by this woman's lackadaisical mannerisms. The Queen's eyes widened quite a bit, it seemed this young woman though well bred by nature, was also quite lax, though maybe not as relaxed as the Queen managed to be in any particular moment. "Oh! You're really nice, Sorin you're so lucky! I'm happy for you both of course," she said with a smile. "Oh, before I forget, this is Alexandru Ungur, he's my favorite Knight," mentioned the queen of the golden clad man who'd come on this trip with her, before she immediately turned her attention. "So what will you call me?" she asked of Kasmina which made her eyes widen. "Your Highness, most likely," Kasmina started which only made the woman shake her head. "No no, that won't do. You aren't one of mine... surely you could call me something else, I hear just that all the time," the Queen mentioned. Her mannerisms dictated she likely expected something a bit less formal. "Nita then? Would that be agreeable to you, your highness?" she asked. The woman's eyes lit up immensely, like she was pleased by what Kasmina had said. 'What a strange woman this is,' Kasmina found herself thinking. It was unfathomable to her that a woman such as this was the holy matron of all, and beyond that, the person who could destroy anything unholy. Though there was certainly a childish innocence to her, so Kasmina understood that was all fair.