She followed him, taking care not to let him know that she was there. And who he was going to kill soon became obvious. He was walking in the woods with Snow White. Of course, it made sense. The people loved Snow White. She was kind, even to Renee,to a certain degree. If her death was suspicious, the people would most likely revolt, and that would be the end of Elisa Queridon. So she was having Rornek kill her, in secret. She followed them, as they walked through the woods. It was sunny out, and warm in contrast to yesterday's bleak weather. She watched from the trees as Snow stopped. She was too far away to hear what they were saying, and she cursed herself for trying to follow them in Nymphan form. Snow offered him an apple, and he shook his head. She took a bite out of it, and said something. He replied, and Renee took a chance, morphing quickly into Wolf form.
"Every one of my father's men has offered me their condolences without fail," she was telling him.
"Please accept my condolences," he said, and Renee would have grinned if she had been able to.
"And they all know how to wear armor," she said, and it was all Renee could do not to laugh out loud. She was smart.
"She sent you to kill me, didn't she?" Snow said, so softly that Renee almost couldn't hear.
"I'm sorry," Rornek said, stepping forward. Snow grabbed a branch, and whacked him with it. He fell, and she ran while he struggled to get up in the heavy armor. He ran after her, clanking and clunking all the way, and Renee followed.
He chased her around in circles through the woods for a while, and then lost her. He found her again a few moments later, hastily scribbling out a note. Renee was not inclined to stay to watch Rorkek kill her. She had a certain liking for Snow, and she didn't wish to see her killed if she had a choice. She turned and ran through the woods, away from Snow White and the huntsman.