Eliora Huxton

Eleanor's eyes widened at Damien's suggestion. Disbelief flickered across her face. "Remarried? No, that can't be. Mirabella never mentioned anything about remarrying, and we have no reason to think so."

Damien leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms in contemplation. "Well, it's unusual for someone to go by different names within the same family. Could there be something we're missing?"

Eleanor shook her head. "Sienna is in her twenties, while Eliora would be the same age as myself since she is my twin."

Damien agreed. "Does that mean Sienna is a relative of yours, then?" he inquired thoughtfully.

Eleanor shrugged. "That's the only logical explanation for the moment," she rasped out. "Besides, judging by the story Mirabella told us, the man must have loved my mother too much to remarry," she added with a sigh.

"Or, she is adopted," Eddy, who had been quiet, suddenly chimed in, causing the duo to turn to him.

"What do you mean?" asked Eleanor, confusedly.

Eddy crossed his arms ove