Glancing toward Elara, Kyle could see that she was also completely lost in her own thoughts. Her eyes were darting around erratically, tracking the phantom memories of the blonde, blue-eyed noblewoman that had just flashed behind her eyelids. She was entirely checked out of the room, her brow furrowed in a deep, internal panic. Kyle quietly observed her for a moment before turning his focus inward, preparing to ask Snow the obvious next question.
But before he could even form the thought, Snow already debunked the idea that Elara would have any clue about who had turned Yua.
