Themselves

Leonel sat in silence for a long while before he relaxed slowly. 

'Well played.'

A small smile crept up on Leonel's lips. Truthfully, he wasn't sure exactly how valuable this piece of information was just yet, but he knew that it at least held a small bit of weight to it. At the very least, it was better than going around without realizing that there was likely a guillotine hanging over his neck. 

'There's a… 78% chance that the woman directing Elthor and the others is her. It seems unlikely that there'd be anyone else with the resources and the forethought…'

As Leonel continued to read about the powers of the Milky Way and cross referenced them with the information Elthor had told him about this mysterious woman, the percentage ticked upward until it sat nearly at 100% by the end of the Radix family's reading material.