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Elliot's ear turned, his face soon turning as well when Lily called, eyes widening in surprise as he started to glow and lift from the floor. Then snow fell, inside a room, onto the king and the others, Elliot touching a flake only to realize it was warm. Looking back at the king he noticed the flakes were turning black upon contact, sliding off and seemingly evaporating into the air. "Poisoned?" Ellot questioned, other murmuring the same thing before the same thought filled all their minds. Someone had tried to assassinate the king. He looked at Lily again, any features of the bentien he knew replaced with very different ones. "Pardon?" he questioned, moving forward to catch the teen before he hit the ground, lowering to let him sit upon it instead. "Lily, are you all right?" he questioned, whispers beginning to fill the room as the king coughed again, though hardly half as terrible as his previous fits.

The prince was confused, already too much information. His father had been dying, he'd seen it, then Lily heals him with snow, no idea how, then Elliot had to face trials? What on earth? "Perhaps we should take you back to bed." He couldn't work, not under this sort of unneeded stress.

"All right, let's go." He said, lifting lily up and exiting the room, holding her close to him. He was silent as he walked, not wanting to speak in the halls, but in his room instead. He was trying to comfort the other by purring and gently nuzzling, opening the door to his room and closing it, setting her on the newly-made bed. "Lily, what you just did in there was rather uncommon. You floated off the ground, glowed, made it snow which in turn healed my father, saying he was poisoned." He said rather simply, no point in saying the trials. "It's rather, bold, to claim someone tried to assassinate the king, are you aware of this? If you're wrong then you have just committed an act of treason and will be put in prison for it." The prince stroked her hair. Just rest for now, I will not leave the room until you are comfortable with what just happened." And kisses her forehead.

Did it deserve a punishment? Part of the prince said it did, but at the same time he wasn't too positive, it had only happened after his father spoke of Lily being a miracle blessed by the earth. The prince ran his fingers through his hair, his stress on a much lower level, thankful his room once again had no lamps to show the truth of his panic. "Lily, look at me." he would have lifted her head, but sharp eyes saw the tensing of the shoulders. Elliot was not going to touch her until she'd relaxed and or possibly broken down into sobs. "I will not punish you, Lily, you know that. I am a merciful person. You did no wrong, you merely pointed out something which will be investigated." and if she was indeed wrong, and had indeed committed an act of treason... Elliot would think of something. "You will not be punished or beaten, merely relax and get some rest. I will have my work delivered to me in here."

The prince watched, opening the door and looking around, spotting a maid and motioning her closer. "The papers on my desk in the study, could you deliver them to me along with two pens and three inkwells?"

"Of course. Please excuse me."

Elliot nodded, closing the door again and looking back at Lily. Poor guy, all this stress on him, after showing that much power. The Falian people were truly unique, if Lily was any indication. Moving closer he sat on the bed, gently stroking the other's unbraided hair. The braid itself had made the black locks wave slightly, not that the prince minded. It took roughly ten minutes for the maid to come back, placing the things on the bookshelf as instructed before leaving, Elliot not once moving from the bed. "You will be fine, Lily." he murmured, unsure whether she was asleep or not.

Elliot smiled, watching the other fall asleep before moving from the bed and taking his work, sitting in what was supposed to be a reading chair and began his writing, finishing the drafts quietly, for Falia, for Loslith, a few other lesser important documents. His tea was cancelled which was good, a human eared maid coming in to deliver his cart of lunch. Today, pork stew with cheese on top, a side of sliced carrots and for dessert plum pudding, something hardly appetizing.

"Thank you for the meal." He told the maid, silver eyes going back down as she existed, but the shuffling of sheets made the prince look over, spotting Lily waking up. "Do not look so down, Lily, you've just woken up." he spoke, watching the other silently crawl over and rest his head on his lap. You are forgiven, look at me now." And he pressed his lips against hers softly. "You are fine, there is nothing to be guilty of." And kissed her cheek before setting his papers aside and grabbing a bowl of soup. "They brought you fruit, it seems apparent more to them then me that you do not seem to care for meat." he chuckled. "That would certainly make sense."

"I've heard nothing about my father, no. But if you indeed healed him he no doubt needs a day or two to recuperate." He explained, continuing to eat. "No trouble, none at all. The bumps have been flattened out for the most part, there is no need for you to worry." he said, smiling down at her. "Did you sleep well?

"That is good. I was worried you might toss and turn at being on a mattress." he explained, continuing to eat, nodding. Elliot prayed his father recovered, and he prayed they found who had poisoned him. Who could have possibly poisoned him? The maids seemed like an obvious suspect, but there were so many maids and so many of them touched the food it was nearly impossible to pinpoint who did what. "If you'd like, you may write down your real name on this top paper before folding them and placing them into the envelope. You don't need too, but I'm aware you don't want to share your name as well, which is why if you did write it, I wouldn't see it if you didn't want me to." he explained. "But I would just like to keep on kissing you. It would appear I'm a kiss-a-holic."