Ellie listened to what Draco had to say and understood, but nevertheless she had to keep an open mind. "I understand, but as always I must keep an open mind about this investigation. Anything is possible." She glanced at Draconius and then back to Draco, her facial expression was non existent as usual. "I know all too well." She looked to the ground and then moved to her window as she waited on word from Sebastian. She had her hands behind her back as she stared out the window, remembering that dreaded day when the same cult that took her father once before finally finished the job. It was covered up by saying that the Earl Phantomhive and his wife died of sickness. But Ellie knew the truth, she would never get that awful day removed from her mind.