Anna kept darting her eyes back at Conda as he hovered about her. She wondered her brother trusted him after what Conda told him. Seeing as Conda had been saying how brutal her brother would be in punishment. Perhaps he had just been exaggerating. Or perhaps Anna's presence was making him go soft? She hoped not. She rather liked him the way he was... She walked a little slower as she thought of the way he '<em>punished'</em>her before. She wondered if anyone had caught that. Seeing as it wasn't the quietest of punishments.<br/><br/>She eyed the things strewn out before her with a frown. It wasn't at all an inviting pile.<br/><br/><em>Destroyed?</em>How... her father must have... It wasn't as if she really wanted what he ever gave<em>'permitted'</em>her to have anyways. Looking over the things there, she felt the same way. They were all just a bunch of bad memories.<br/><br/>"Can we burn them?" She said staring with narrow eyes at her belongings.