Words would slip from her lips, pointing at the elephant in the room without actually doing so. More silence would stretch on between them before he spoke again. He questioned the truth. Her eyes would narrow for a moment, a hint of a frown pulling her lips downward. "Yes it's true." She would confirm, her voice carefully neutral. "She's buried in the forest where I first founded Arcanum." What proof did he need? She had buried her own daughter in the forest, Kylar could confirm it, not that she needed this boys faith or anything. Her coral gaze rested on him, unwavering. She knew that Caeto had been absent for the entire time Zaria had been ill, as well as her death, but the boy had never meant anything to her, he had been important only to Zaria. But now he sat before her, wanting confirmation about Zaria's death. And for what? So he could move on with his life? So he could stop waiting for Zaria to pop out the shadows and be like 'Im back!'?
