Elizabeth nodded a little at what Aleksey said, sighing softly as she let the worry simply brush off her shoulders. She knew it probably wasn't very right, but she'd let him do the worrying. There wasn't anything she'd be able to do about it, anyways. But, her attention was immediately drawn at the mention to her family.<br/><br/>She cringed in the slightest way although visibly, simply hiding her face against him where she could, not minding his bare chest again. And, if anything, she rather enjoyed the view. "My father.." She started, never saying 'my family', or, 'my mother and father'. She never mentioned her mother, because each time she always over thought what had happened that night.<br/><br/>"Is a very, very rich, wealthy man.. In fact, we usually end up moving all the time, if not on just really long 'vacations'.. Which is why I transferred here.. Partially.." She paused a moment, nuzzling against him once more for comfort. "My father isn't here, at the time.. He went some place else for 'business', and claimed it be best I stay.." She frowned at herself, at the same time making a slight face to herself.<br/><br/>"Let's just say.. He's very nearly the richest man alive.. If not with the most power, at the same time.. So.. I'd imagine, if what you say is true, that's the reason they're so determined for me.." She answered all of this reluctantly, but felt as though it'd be fine to tell him, right? But a moment later, she made sure to whisper, "But.. Don't tell anyone.. Okay?" It might've been strange to hear her ask such a thing, but if someone thought about it, they'd understand. People always had tried getting to her just because of whom her father was, and his name was unmistakable, everyone knew the man. And if they didn't, then they'd figure it out at some point, with how many businesses he ran, and how many places he always was.