Darius stared at her as she spoke that name and suddenly it clicked in his mind. That was the name of his intended. Which meant that she was the one that had been stolen from them. "That was the name. I remember it now." He stared at her as if seeing her for the first time. He had no idea how to react to being face to face with the woman who was supposed to be his mate.<br/><br/>However, he knew one thing: she could not be allowed to leave. She was part of his pack. He didn't abandon his pack. "You're apart of my pack. I protect my own. I won't let them take you away again." He then paused, really looking at her. "As for you being my intended, we don't have to talk about that right now. We don't even have to go through with it. Our parents are dead. It doesn't matter if we follow through or not."<br/><br/>However, he would protect her all the same, even if she wasn't his intended. He stood up from the chair, running a hand through his hair. "This will be your room now. If you do not find it suitable, we can find you a different room. Just let me know."