Sasha smiled and held onto her husband, a leg also raised and propped on his waist. "I love you too my dear Tylier." She kissed him and stood in the circle of their dead enemies. She sheathed her sword and sighed.<br/><br/>Alice sat with her mouth wide open. She couldn't believe what she had just seen. "That was..." She couldn't finish the sentence. She was at a loss for words.<br/><br/>Ruby gave a sigh before continuing. She told the story of how her mother died because her father killed her. He pulled it off to make it look like she had committed suicide. A young Alice watched the whole thing happen, she grew up neglected and beaten by her father, always locked in a dark room at night with only a dirty mattress to lay on. And the only contact she had with others was at school, and her uncle who enjoyed doing bad things to Alice. After explaining Alice's story to Harry, she looked up at him. "She has awful depression and anxiety, medicine doesn't work and when she gets really upset, she turns to self harm. You've probably seen the scars and new bandages on her wrists." Ruby grew sad at the thought of her dear friends past.