A soft breeze blew through the young child’s fur as she gazed at the woman in white. Perhaps there was more to Snow than meets the eye. The young woman would return the compliment, making Calypsei smile underneath her stoical expression. She tried her best to remain neutral and keep emotions off her face but she allowed them into her eyes. Her mind tried to wrap around the topics they were discussing as the young woman asked her if she had any family. “No.” Her words were cool and she made it clear with her harsh tones that she would prefer not to talk about such topics further. It would only upset her more and force her to awaken bad memories including those of her captors, her now dead friend, and how her family had turned their backs away from her. Was she vain for being bitter? No, she had a right to be.
