As time passed, Elanor started to wonder what was going to happen to her. Cassimir had stormed out of her room like she had rabies, while Demetri did not even bother to show up and drag her to Her feet, did not come to wound or harm her in any way. Was everything alright?! What a question.. when had been things been alright around this place?
As the woman paced around the room, thoughts started flooding her mind. Would she be punished? Would she be forgiven? Did they simply not care? Was the pack alright? Was Aeolian alright? What consequences were coming? Questions that did not have answers, questions that tugged at her heart and ripped apart bits of it as they appeared.
She found herself biting her lip to the point where the flesh slit open, the pain making her come back to reality.
