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A few tears fell from his eyes, but he just got his arms around her, allowing her to cry. "no, your scar tissue will heal in the perfect way. It has to. It has to..." Not able to hold it any longer, he cried with her, both in silence. Watching through his distorted eyes as a nurse closed the curtain around her bed area so they were alone, he couldn't stop. "We have to b-b-b-be optim-m-m-mistic about this A-A-A-Amay-ya. We ha-ha-ha-have to."

"It's so hard to be optimistic when one of the worst possible things that could happen, did happen..." Amaya said as she sat there, tears still streaming from her eyes. "I don't know if mortal wounds ever do heal perfectly..."

Staying quiet, Amaya just continued to cry softly as she sat there. Her stomach hurt so bad, but she didn't care at the moment, just hoping it would heal.

Crying still, he heard the door open. Looking up, he realized the sheets were still pulled around their bed.

"Is Pri- I mean King Roran here?" Joseph spoke after entering the medical room.

Standing, he looked Amaya in the eyes. Kissing her passionatly for a few long moments, he pulled away. "Get your rest, my love." Turning, he wiped his eyes before walking out from behind the sheets. "I'm right here, Joseph."

"You have a few people wishing to have your presence in your throne room, milord." Bowing Joseph seemed shaken up.

Sighing, he nodded, walking to the door. Pausing before leaving, he looked back at the sheets which were concealing Amaya. Shaking his head, he left the room, silent the whole time.

Vivian smiled, kissing him softly, "True...and we can't have that." She said before her eyes closed and she fell asleep.

"Of course not, the peace is to stay!" Roran yelled, pounding the table.

"It's come to our attention that both Kings who made the treaty are now dead, therefor it can be overruled."

"The treaty stays, you assholes! I'm King now, Amaya is Queen. She's my fiancee and I love her. We're getting married in three weeks, and nothing you can do will stop that! The peace will stay."

"You don't understand. As King, you must do what is in the best interest of your people. All three of the Princess, plus the Queen is here in the buidling, injured! We can easily take them, and use them to have Keros surrender! It would be very easy!"

"I said no!" he bellowed. How can they be so inconciderate? "The people of Syra and Keros alike have prospered since the peace started! No one has been worried about dying, or their homes being burnt, or their husbands and fathers found dead on a battlefield. Everyone is happy now, and so it'll stay how it is!" Seeing the Syrian counsle staying silent, he nodded. "Address the peopl that they're King is dead, and I am the heir to the throne, so I will be taking over. None of them will have problems, I'm sure." Seeing nods, he motioned for Joseph to go off.

Running through the halls, he had to write what they were to say.

Amy stood on the same spot, as a nurse came, cleaning her wound. After she had finished, Amy nodded, "thank you" she said simply, looking at the ground. She waited a few moments more, then inhaled deeply and turned, leaving the medical ward without another sound. She walked into the hall, then down to the battlefield, full of blood. She looked around, without any markings of emotion on her face, she just looked around, walking over the bodies, as they were slowly collected on a heep to be burned. She went where they had been fighting, to the heeps of assassin's she had fought, and went to the firt heep, pushing the assassin's ontop of the other's aside. Reaching her hand out to the assassin lying at the bottom, she ripped off his necklace, and placed it in her pocket. Searching his pockets for anything usefull.

She looked up, frowning, looking around at every single body. She ran tot he heep to be burned, searchign there. Then she turned, "where's the leader?" she whispered to herself, her eyes wide. "HEY YOU!" she shouted, at one of the soldiers, "yes ma'am?" he asked. "have you seen a dead corpse with red armour?" she asked. The soldier frowned, "no ma'am, only the black armours as the normal assassin's ma'am" he said. She ihnaled, running off into the castle. "s**t" she whispered, while running.

Niro saw her run out of the medical ward, "what's gotten into her?" he said, frowning at the door. "she's a really strange person" he said.