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After a while, Amy managed to pull away, after noticing how selfish she was acting, in the middle of her sister, who was probably dying, treatment, she had nothing better to do than stand around enjoying heslelf. "Akori, there's something called the right timing" she said quietly, in fear that her voice would crack up.

Roran began to cry silently. This was the worst thing possible right now. He'd rather give up himself than watch her die, he'd rather give his soul away. "I can't believe this is happening to me...to us." His voice was still barely audible, the tears staining his cheeks, a little puddle gathering where they tears fell. "We had such great lives ahead of us. Ruling both our kingdoms in peace, living together so peacfully, have kids. Riding out into the plains at sunset to watch the sun fall below the horizon, then to just lay in the grass and watch the stars. Playing your silly Hide-from-embarasment-and-Seek game. Dancing through the night in the gardens just to enjoy ourselves. So much, and now it might all get ruined. We might not be able to have any children, meaning no heirs to the throne. Now you might end up leaving us forever..." Roran hadn't caught on to her breathing, or anyone's new found hope for that matter, he was just too devastated. "So much...gone."

Feeling her grip and hearing her voice, his heart skipped a beat from excitment. His eyes quickly found her's, and he almost jumped for joy, but held it all in. "Amaya?" He was astonished. Smiling, he didn't want to make a scene, he only laid his head down again, kissing her earlobe. "Thank God you're okay," he whispered into her ear. "I love you so much."

Roran gave a smile in return, kissing her cheek. "I'm fine, just a load of bruises. You took a good beating out there, dear. I don't have the right to complain." Looking at her facial features, he frowned, placing a finger over her lips before she could speak. "You need your rest, my love. Please, just rest, don't speak or move."

Vivian sighed, a small smile on her lips as she looked up to him. "No, he won't. You're right as usual. Thank you." She told him softly, giving him a light kiss.

"Okay. . ." Erika replied. She looked at the man, then at 'Reider'. "Oh. . .excuse me, but who are you ?"

"My name is Jack." Bowing politely, "And a man brought Reider to my village. We're on our way to see a doctor, who might help him recover his memory. However, you claim to know him and I believe you speak the truth. What I don't understand is that he doesn't accept your help. It could be he's afraid, but I don't know." Jack looked at Reider, seeing him ride in the wrong direction, "Also, I would keep this to yourself. The person who brought him to me, seemed to be a shady one. If Reider has a connection with the underworld, they might come to pay a visit. Something I'm not looking forward to. We shall speak more of this tonight, milady."
With another small bow, he went after Reider. Stopping him, they both went in the right direction. Or so thought Jack.