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Hearing her, he ran down to the stables. Seeing Syrva, they talked for five minutes. Heading back up to Amaya's room, he had to thank her. Knocking on her door, he peeked in to see her exhausted. Standing infront of her, he bent his knees, getting to be her height. "You okay?"

Amy didn't look back at him, "I did, my tutor taught me the trap-building skills, for 6 years" she said, "after I found the sheet and the Katana, he told me it was better to hide it away, so he gave me a mission to test my skills, by making this...so I did" she said quietly, a little less aroused, at the end, they came to a door, which needed a code to open it, in the middle of the room, there lay the sheet, "there" she said, pointing at it.

Amy sighed, "I've looked through almost every language that exists, every single one, and none match it, even my tutor had no idea, and he is....ancient" she said quietly, seeing the sly smile on his face, she frowned, "what?" she asked, more demanding.

Vivian let the note drift on the air before she sighed, returning inside and closing the balcony doors quietly. She walked to her door, giving it one good pound to get the guards attention. "Please! I'm not crazy! Let me out! Please!!" She begged, she hated being cooped up in her room. She had gone through that practically for most of her life.

"You know we can't, King's orders."

She pounded on the door two more times, screeching for her to be let out. But when she felt the door shake as the guard hit it hard, she blinked, moving back. They yelled for her to shut up, which she did, huddling on her bed, her white hair splayed out behind her.

Hearing the knock on her door a while later, Vivian straightened up, walking to the door. She could hear Hector on the other side as well, her loathing for confinement growing. Stepping back from the door, she sat down on one of the chairs in her room, a satie and coffee table placed so that it was like a socializing area. She hummed another melody she knew, eyes glancing to the balcony before looking to the door again.

Smiling at his son, he hugged him. "Of course I remember you Hector! Look, I would love o talk right now, but I already told Vivian I would speak with her. If you'll excuse me, I must talk to her in private." Walking inside, he closed her door behind him, finding her sitting at a chair. Taking a seat across from her in another chair, he looked at her in the eyes. "First of all, I want you to know that I do believe you." Relaxing now, he smiled."Second, you say spirits told you?"

As she began to cry, Roran picked her up, walking over to the bed. Placing her down in a sitting position, her feet were over the side edge. Sitting next to her, he pulled her into a hug, it was more sideways, her shoulders going to his chest, but it was still a hug. "Shh, shh, shh. Everything is fine. You're going to be okay, everything is going to be okay." Still in their hug, he rubbed her arm opposite of him. Kissing her shoulder, he rested his cheek on it, smiling. She's so stressed she's letting it all out now. She'd rather helpher people than herself. Hm, I seem to love her more everyday. "Cry your heart out, my love. Cry your heart out. I won't leave you. You worked so hard for the past week or two. You deserve a good cry."

Akori stopped reading, looking up at her, narrowing his eyes sideways, seeing the look on her face, "yea, gonna kill me now?" he asked neutrally, turning back to the sheet and reading on.

Hector looked at his father shut the door in his face, "yea, sure....." he said, walking off to his room, "like always" he mumbled, shutting his door.