Danella has some ideas where to begin...

Between the two of them, it's a nearly trivial task. 

And, as soon as they're alone, Danella's new friend grabs her - slams her against the wall, a forearm pining her in place by the throat with a strength like iron -

And she leans in and murmurs -

"What are you up to now, Sanguine?"

She'll steal a kiss in lieu of answering that right away.

Bold enough that she'll allow it. Once. 

"Et'Ada I never would have expected it of are walking the mortal realm again - even ones who signed the treaties of non-interference and took it seriously. They walk the mortal realm without even knowing, playing out ancient stories. Even I did not remember my true nature immediately. And yet you... You walk as you always have, and the world still warps around you."

"So, Sanguine, I ask again: what are you up to?"

"You know me, Huntress. I'm always a sucker for a good love story."

Hircine's arm thunks forward into the wall through the shower of rose petals that abruptly replace the one she was pinning.

"You'll have to keep reading to find out how this one ends, though," a voice says, a saucy wink in its tone.