Her death. Alluka looks at One again, surprised and saddened, because she's so young. She looks only a little older than Alluka, and that could be due to life experience not years lived. She certainly shouldn't be dead. In Folkmore, at least, she isn't, and that is some good news but not nearly good news enough, she suspects. Otherwise, would One even be here in this bar?

"I suppose not," Alluka admits. It's hard to imagine her family all dying while she was in her room and maybe only Big Brother being left and freeing her. Or a butler coming to ask a favor. It's unthinkable. Her family is too strong and smart for that. They also value their survival and their family's well being too much to take it all for granted. Yet Alluka loves her family, even though they locked her up, so there's a good chance One's brother loves her.

"There's a lot in the world. Even trying to find something can be something to live for."