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AMy looked at him with a frown, yet confused look "well, do you know how father died?" she asked this in a perfectly normal tone, and then she looked straight at him "and if so what does it mean...and what does it mean for Amaya, and for Vivian and Aryana and me?" she asked, she had thousands of questions cicrling in her head, she didnt even know which one to ask first

THe man in the mob's last words struck Roran like a slap on the cheek, and it hit hard. "A soldier from SATAN?!?" He walked towards the man, lowering his sword. "Do you know what I could, no, what I should do to you right now?!? Do you not see this weapon in my hand?!? One stroke, just one, and you're on the ground, your body split in half, you, dead. Do you WANT that?!?" He was going to continue, but Amaya spoke over him, grabbing everyone's attention.

Her question didn't surprise Radford, but he couldn't sense any saddness in her at all. That wprried him more than his answer. "I-I do not know how your father died. I pray it was during his sleep, so that he could pass on painlessly, but I do not know. As for you and your sisters, pardon me, but, is it not obvious? Princess Amaryllis is now Queen Amaryllis, and Princess Amy, Princess Vivan, and you, are all still Princess of Keros. That is all I know of. The rest, is up to the royal house of Keros, and you'd need to ride back to talk to your sister if you want news now." Sighing, he shook his head. "I only pray that the peace lasts."

Her words flooded into his ears. Roran was shocked, almost speechless. As the villagers began to walk away from their new queen, Roran caught up to her, Syrva following him.

Roran was about to hold Amaya's hand for comfort, but decided against it and decided to instead just rest his hand on her shoulder. "Hey, are you okay?"

Watching as the man was held by his collar, he felt sorry for the man. As his Queen walked away, he grabbed her shoulder again and spun her around. Holding her in a sudden hug, he sighed. "It is okay to mourn you are queen now, mourn all you want. Your people will support you in your time of need. So, relax." Pushing off her now, his hands stayed on her shoulders. "Now, I still never got that dance." He cocked an eyebrow and smiled.

((I'm leaving for Toronto in an hour or so. After I leave, I won't reply until some point tomorrow. Sorry.))

Roran smiled warmly as he followed her. Once they reached their destination, he took her hand. "I've never heard of Keros's people dancing some of the dances Syra's culture has, but I do know some ballroom dancing. I would be happy to dance anything you wish to."

(( Tis ok Blaze, thanks for telling us! ))
Vivian looked up to her sister and her fiance, she didn't have to care for Delene's needs, but it helped her so she did. It's not like she really had anyone else here. Roran and Amaya looked so perfect together..she could already tell the marriage between them would turn out fine. They'll be quite happy I should think. A soft chuckle escaped her throat, finally rising to her feet and stroking Delene's mane. "Now, be good ok?"

"Vivian..."

"Papa?" Turning, she thought she saw him for a brief moment, but he faded away. Sighing, she then left the stables and went upstairs to her room, still kept clean, appearing as if she had never left. Maids came and tended to her, helping her clean and dress. Vivian looked herself over in the mirror, her white hair was left free, wavy from being in braids. She wished that she had someone like Amaya did. I know its supposed to be the Princes of Syra, but the youngest two never show themselves...Why am I doubting if they are even going to interest me?

((Thanks for understanding, and Happy Birthday Akasha))

Smiling at her last question, ha laughed. "My dear, I could care less if you saw the people! Roran goes down a lot during the evening dance, and loves to spend time with the people. If you want to go down, be my guest."

Roran's body moved in sync with her, not figiting at all. Smiling, he was enjoying this. "You're quite the dancer, my dear," he whispered to her. As the dance came to an end, he stopped and began clapping. Bowing to her, he kissed her cheek as he rose. "Thank you."

(( Happy B-Day Akasha! Even if it is late... sweatdrop ))
Vivian was wandering the halls again, already accepting her fathers passing. She knew and understood how his condition had been, remembering when the four of them had left for Syra, the feeling she had that she wouldn't see him when she would come back. Sighing, she could still sense him there, her memories of him were good anyways and they gave her strength. Sneaking past the dancing pavilion, she went into the woods, already knowing where she was going. Humming to herself, she soon came upon a clearing where there was a tiny waterfall spilling into a pool, Haldir waiting for her. Picking him up, she hugged her little fox friend gently, stroking his soft fur. "Hey there my little one. I'm glad to see you again."

The fox chattered happily, licking her cheek. Chuckling, she sat down by the water, discussing with him the happenings since last she saw him. The air was quiet, the familiar sounds that she had missed when she was gone.