It was a bit odd, but Diana felt the strangest sense of relief, as soon as Stefan told her that this blond wasn't Lexi. Somehow, she'd built up a certain picture in her head. And Rebekah decidedly didn't live up to it.

Well. It was academic. Or moot. One of the two. She could never keep them straight.

It was a little disappointing to get the sense that the two of them were...lovers...or something. But Stefan was a grown man. Free to make his own choices. She attempted a smile at Rebekah. "He's a great hoofer."