"Really? My aunt, Celeste also teaches at the Academy. Maybe they know each other? She's Rafael´s daughter. She goes by Forestier, but she's a Del Bosque too," Zora explained rather excited to see that two strangers seemed to have quite a few things in common.
When stacks of books fell around her with a loud boom and crash, Zora jumped and whirled around, heart racing at the suddenness of it all, immediately on guard, wary. She hadn't realised until then how much she was still affected by the attack of her business weeks ago, and felt embarrassed and flustered by her reaction.
Taking the book almost hesitantly, Zora opened it to where he told her, and scanned the section, raising an eyebrow at the information there. Some things she knew, other had guessed at - and saw she had been right in her assumptions - and a few were totally new and surprising to her.
Glancing at the young man, slightly awed that they knew as much as they did about her family, "How did your family get this information?" she asked curiously, more surprised than anything by what was written about them.