"So I told her my name was Pandora!" the girl finished proudly, a faint blush covering her youthful cheeks.
"That's an unusual name, why did you choose it in the first place?" Young Lord Wolfe asked as he gently nudged a plate of food closer to Winter. He smiled slightly at her exuberance, his amethyst eyes glinting slightly. From the outside, his gaze appeared rather friendly, but the intent behind the gaze was as cold as a viper sizing up its prey before lunging in for the kill.
