Zelda knew this would be hard. That so much had happened between now and then, and now it seemed her uncle was doing better. Though the pain and suffering he had endured had certainly scarred him, and the rest of the family, forever. There was a lot going into this, a lot she didn’t understand but seemed she soon was to get answers too. After Alistair had told her she could do with she willed with the information her uncle came up as well. It was hard for both of them to stay level headed. After all it had been their family that had been hurt, attacked maybe even. She smiled at her hardworking uncle, she knew that he had slowed down a little over the past seasons but she also knew he had a rather large and complicated family to deal with himself. Zelda regretted she couldn’t be around the children more herself, but the pack, and everything going on had kept her further away from her new cousins than she would have liked. Still she had more to deal with.


Zelda settled herself onto her haunches, knowing she might be here for a while. Her eyes traveled back to Alistair as he started explaining what he had found out, asking her to keep it a secret to where he had gathered this information. ”I promise I won’t say.” She guaranteed it, her eyes dead set upon the black and white male. He had done so much for her just trying to unravel the mystery of what happened. Honestly she wouldn’t have been upset even if he had come back with nothing. After all he tried when they had given up hope of ever getting answers. Though he continued revealing what he found out. Zelda simply remained silent. Listening as he relayed what he had found out. Her gaze had gone to the ground, waiting until he was completely done talking and just allowing the information to sink in.

So Eden’s daughter, he probably did know then. She mused to herself, though Zelda was curious to how Samia had found out this information as well. It was an accident, least that was what Samia had been told Zelda assumed. Though Zelda half wondered what type of experiment dealt with poisoning another’s prey, something inside of her told her it was somehow true. If that was the case though why didn’t Eden just tell them? He knew Zelda’s mother so well, surely he had to know they never would have been so angry as to take it out on a child. Things were never black and white, never, Zelda gathered Alistair was adding that she had been targeted herself, raped even, and Zelda felt worse for her. She had to live with that big secret her whole life then that happened to her.

She remained silent even as Alistair gave his advice. Zelda was inclined to agree with him fully. She sighed by the end of it, remaining silent for several seconds and her gaze still on the ground as she simply pondered what she should do next. Of course, she should ask her uncle what he wished to have done, but Zelda too thought she knew the answer. Their family was forgiving, probably to a fault, she expected Dexter was much the same, but Zelda knew one thing, Eden should have been honest with them assuming he knew. If only things were easy ever. ”Well… that’s that then.” She stated giving a deep sigh before continuing, ”You shouldn’t worry about giving me your advice, Alistair, for I feel much the same.”

Zelda felt conflicted though she didn’t know why. None of what she felt was angry, perhaps just disappointed. For so long Eden had been around her family and her pack, never he felt safe to tell them, to trust in them that they wouldn’t have judged his daughter too harshly. ”I suppose next I shall go see Eden then and meet with him on this matter.” She said sounding exhausted, but she was, and that was just another water drop in the bucket of problems she was finding herself needing to handle, but she needed to see him anyway and figure out what was going on with Glorall and Asteraia as well.