The Beowolves followed Phacia loyally.

Once Blake noticed her subordinates about to leave she led Yang over to her luxurious bed. It had gold and black sheets and blankets. Yang followed her curiously. "So you don't sleep on your throne huh? You are really just like a kitty.."

Blake blushed at her comment. "You could say that..I am a cat Faunus after all." She removed her bow revealing her twitching ears. "Thing is ..." Without saying another word she pushed Yang down gently.

Yang grinned. "I see.."

Weiss sighed. "Ruby if you rest you will get your strength back. I will be alright. Genya can protect me if things get rough. As your Princess I order you to rest red." She then nodded to Genya.