Eloise stood quietly, staring out among the people left over and the grey dust of the wolves that scattered over the floor. The brunette pouted softly, lowering her large chocolate eyes. "That boy... He called himself Leo... So doesn't that mean...?" She trailed off on her thought, realizing she had said it aloud. She clasped her hands before her in the polite way, drilled into her since she was born, bowing her head in respectful silence.