All sorts of emotion rippled through Sybil as she was escorted away. Despite the fact she still had full access to her magic now, unlike the damp dungeon earlier, the stone floors and walls still seeped away at her. Every step taken away from Prince Cyne felt like a betrayal to her oath of the crown. All Sybil could think of was walking in there, and setting the entirety of the room ablaze, burning away the leech the Prince had seemingly tangled himself up with.<br/><br/>Even just wandering pointedly behind the leech before her, the visage of a young girl did little to quell her anger at the beasts. Thinly veiled behind her orders to remain at ease, she tried to acknowledge this was her prison now. Not just the flat city of bloodsuckers, but this realm. In trying to keep Prince Cyne from this fate, she'd reaped the punishments of war upon herself as well, solidifying the unbreakable situation even further. All the solace she could gleam from the walk to her new quarters being short was minuscule. The rather lavish guest housing she was in did nothing for her, the softness of the sheets didn't sooth her heart the way they'd soothed her skin.<br/><br/>All the sleepless nights she'd spent on the battlefield in tents seemed like mere naps with her nerves this frayed. The bed held more comfortably, the room was much more tempered for sleep, but none the less sleep did not come easily to her. Trying her best to trust in Prince Cyne's convictions that the bloodsuckers wouldn't attack her, she silently cursed herself as she not only struggled to sleep but the sly tears she'd been holding back seeped from her. Many tears and many curses later, she drifted into a troubled sleep.<br/><br/>Cyne felt a smidgen of surprise when he woke before Elara did, the red skies faintly lighter in what he could conceive as morning. A small smile crept to his lips as he realized he'd so comfortably drifted to sleep last night because of the soft words that he hadn't even realized he'd fallen asleep. The smile soon slipped away as he realized this would be the first morning that he'd have to spend with the glimpse of his past in his new present.