The hunters words lashed at her, making the feeling of entrapment all  the more real. This man with dark eyes meant to kill her kin, but he knew nothing of her kin. Its twisted an haunting past, her blood complicated an barely known. She had been stolen as a child by  the Ordo Lumenis. An there she had been treated with care but there was distance in there eyes. Still to this day she had no idea of her mother's fate or the unknown father that swam in her veins. She was alone no real sisters or brothers in her coven. Even so she would protect the kindness shown to her, saving her from the darkness an showing her the light.<br/><br/>A sudden pulse of courage an determination swept through her, an then a flicker of there encounter appeared in her mind's eye the small girl an boy. Why had they appeared she had been there before an had only encountered nature spirits, had it come from him? Did the small girl weep for him. It was not unknown for such tragic deaths to follow others. Her determination an courage softened at the thought of the hunter bearing such a memory. Her eyes narrowed on a space on the wall trying to resolve her inner conflict. An with the light nod to herself that she could manage she turned to her captor.<br/><br/>"Hunter I cannot allow you to hurt those that have protected me an saved me. So if you must then kill me. But if so I would ask you a favor, tell me why the small girl followed you for so long? Why did she weep for you?"she asked her words soft an steady. She knew in a way she was accepting her death, but she needed to protect her coven an make sure the girl's sould would be free. Even if for a minute. Her lavender eyes watched him carefully, butterfly's fluttered violently in her stomach. What would he do to her? Why had he not killed her when she fainted? An why did she want to save him so much. The over whelming feelings boiled under her skin letting a small tear run down her cheek into her blond an black hair.