Beatrice didn't really know what to do, since the guards were coming, and the fairy still had her beloved book. Her hair flew back, showing off her other eye, and she was trying to pull the book back, with skeleton hands grabbing the fairy to hold him down, though her powers were also getting the skeletons to grab the wheel chair, and the princess's servant. Heads were begging for the pain to stop, pain from the ambush all those years ago. Beatrice tried to focus, wishing it would just be peaceful, where she could leave, and find a teacher to help her learn necromancy, with her book in her arms.
O.O.C.
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