Rodolphus" eyes narrowed. Whether it was confusion or the beginning of a fit of rage, she wasn't sure. Realizing he probably didn't know the history, she gave him the briefest of explanations. She really didn't want to discuss what happened that night in Aubin's cottage again, but knew she likely was going to have to a few more times at least. It wasn't a small scar, after all. One day it might fade to be almost unnoticeable. While it was still healing, however, it was all she could see when she looked in a mirror. She tried to avoid mirrors whenever possible.