Anna looked over at Devon when he said that had gone surprising well and nodded, "I thought she was about to kick us out for a moment there. I suppose that's a good sign that she didn't?" She shifted nervously as the woman came back, leading them into a sitting room within the manor. She sat down beside Devon, looking around the room in curiosity. Despite its large size and expensive taste, it was kind of homey to her. She turned her gaze back to the skittish woman in front of them when she offered to get them some tea. Sh smiled at her, as if attempting to calm her, and was about to say no thank you, that she didn't drink tea, when the young man who was obviously Finnegan came down. The next few words between the two young men were cut short by both and neither seemed to budge the other. And more so, the prince wouldn't even really look at her and said h had stopped searching for his sister. That made her frown. Had that many people been trying to get to him that he was so downhearted now? And was she one of those people? No, she had to remind herself that on of her motives here was to see if she was his sister. So, obviously she wasn't trying to trick him. She just had to tell him the truth of her past and maybe he would consider it? Biting her lip, she looked over to Devon when he urged her to say something and her mind raced before she just started to speak quietly, "I found in the streets the night of the riot." She began, hoping that would get his attention as she moved forward slightly, attempting to make eye contact in seeing his gaze was turned, "They took me to Henton Hospital. Kept me there for weeks trying to get my memory back or see if someone would come claim me. But...none of that happened...." She straightened up a little bit, "After that I was put into foster care and I've been living with a foster parent named Mrs. Graven for the past ten years." She scratched the back of her neck, "Not exactly..the best place to live or the person to live with, I guess. But, in foster care there's not really much someone like me can do. We can't choose who takes us in." She shook her head, trying to get back on track, and this time it was her turn to avert her gaze, looking down, "Anyway. I'm not here to try and hurt you Finnegan. I think we're kind of looking for the same thing. You're looking for your sister and I'm just trying to find out who my real family is. I don't know how we can figure this out, but I'm up for anything you an throw out."