[ Saya numbly follows when her hand is tugged. One or the other of them might not be enough to get out of here with their sanity intact, but together they seem to be finding a bit of strength. Saya ignores her sister's screams in the background, and the second voice which screams her name in her little brother's voice, and the third which whispers it in Haji's soft, even tones. ]
Poor, scared Queen. [ The girl's shade tsks. ] Queen of nothing. Everyone whose life you touched is dead. Your father, your brother, both your Chevaliers, your sister over there. That man over there loved you for two hundred years, granted your every desire... and you left him to die.
[ Saya whimpers, then buries her face in Red Son's shoulder and keeps walking. It's not real. ] Burn it now. [ Fire can't hurt him, and she has enough anger brewing in her to keep her magic fire resistance focused and active long enough to get out. ]
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Poor, scared Queen. [ The girl's shade tsks. ] Queen of nothing. Everyone whose life you touched is dead. Your father, your brother, both your Chevaliers, your sister over there. That man over there loved you for two hundred years, granted your every desire... and you left him to die.
[ Saya whimpers, then buries her face in Red Son's shoulder and keeps walking. It's not real. ] Burn it now. [ Fire can't hurt him, and she has enough anger brewing in her to keep her magic fire resistance focused and active long enough to get out. ]