"I'm sorry" Gwendolen said sympathetically to Johanne, she couldn't understand the girls attachment to the man yet she still mourned so Gwen held her tongue in the questioning, for now she let the child grieve, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder giving it a gentle squeeze. Feeling the girl start to shake with emotion Gwendolen knelt down and wrapped her arms around her, bring her to her bosom like a mother did to comfort a child.

She looked towards the knight and offered him a small smile of thanks, if it wasn't for him then she surely would be bitten or dead when the man had pounced.