Elizabeth looked to the ground, clutching gently at her bed sheets. His voice...how long had it been since she heard his voice. The man who stood by her side even after she broke his heart, turning away his love because of her own preferences. The one who tirelessly tried to support the weaker humans and raise them to the ranks of even his kind, some of the strongest alive. She shook her head.<br/><br/>"What do they know...?" She muttered, getting to her feet again. "What the hell do any of them know?" She moved to her dresser and pulled out a small pin. Half of an emblem that she split with Ashton all those years ago. She gave it to the messenger, never once meeting her eyes. "Now leave. Please."