<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;">Estella May</span></span><br/><br/>After hours of waiting and hearing all the ruckus outside and unable too much her worry grew for Dusk, he was putting his life in danger for her. And soon the door was kicked down and Dusk's tired frame stood in the doorway staggering in his wound clearly showing as the blood had soaked his shirt. Stella ran to him quickly, placing her arms around him gently her hands cupping his face gently putting her face close to his. "You came here to save me, but look at you" she said tears welling up in her causing her to choke on her words momentarily. Stella gently looked over his wound as she held him, he was her beacon he done so much for her in the little time they had known each other.<br/>Her hand caressed his cheek, trying to give him comfort as she now knew that she would need to fix him up. "We need to fix you up, ok?" she asked motioning towards the bed that she had woken up in. Ladon, her father no one mattered more to her then Dusk. He had giving her something back something precious and dear. A since of feeling loved she was so overcome with feelings she couldn't help it as small tears ran down her cheeks.