She watched him go, her head filled with both her own past and his.  The loss of her parents and her kidnapping must have been rather tragic if his mother had chosen not to try and arrange another match for him.  She nodded, agreeing that she should rest.  "Thank you for making a place for me..."  She said, but she could not help but wonder if this was some sort of fate.<br/><br/>It was a weighty thought, as she considered what her life would have been like if she had not been taken.  She would have likely still been here, with Darius.  Married to the man who was now nothing more than a kind stranger to her.  Belle settled onto the bed and laid down, her mind racing over all that had been lost and all that was taken from both of them.  Even with her mind filled with anger and sadness, fatigue quickly claimed her body and she fell asleep on the soft bed.<br/><br/>When she awoke again, it was dark, and she made her way out of the bedroom.  Her stomach grumbled and she realized she had no idea where the kitchen was, so she would have to hunt for food, just like her wolf would have.