The walk through the castle to see her father felt like ages. It felt as if everything was in slow motion. She could feel something bad was about to happen. Once at the door to her fathers room, she stepped in and rushed to his side, she sat on the side of the bed and took his hand into hers. "Father, we're here." The only time she ever showed compassion and expression in the home was when she was with her father. He meant so much to her and Garrison, but to her the most. She was to take his place as the leader when he passes, and she would do it with pride.