"My name is Marie." She smiled at Belle, making sure that the younger female was comfortable in the chair before she began to look at the small wound on the female's leg. "Yes, I was. She was a lovely woman. She passed away two years ago." She clicked her tongue, using a finger to carefully prod at the area. "The wolfsbane would normally keep you from healing normally, but I have something to counter its effects, at least as far as the healing goes. It may still pain you, though. Hold tight and I'll go mix it up for you, all right?"<br/><br/>Marie smiled and then walked off and exited the room. Belle would be left alone for awhile. However, soon someone stepped into the room and graced her with their presence. It wasn't Marie, but a clothed Darius. He moved to walk over to her, tilting his head. "You doing okay?" He asked.<br/><br/>He moved to sit in the chair opposite of her, relaxing in its comfort as he watched her with his eyes. "Sorry for leaving so suddenly. I needed to get dressed. Marie doesn't like me walking around the mansion without any clothes on."