The Princess looked up at the guardsman with carelessness. For some odd reason, she couldn't bring herself to trust this person. But then again, she hardly trusts anyone right now. Esmeralda didn't care if the so called guardsman was here to help them or not. Of course, there's a lot of things she didn't care about anymore. She felt like a caged animal on its' death bed. Maybe she was on her death bed. She didn't know. Esmeralda didn't even know whether or not its daylight or night, the month, season, or any of that. But if she did happen to get out of here, she's going far away from everyone.<br/><br/>Taking in a deep breath and slowly letting it out, a storm of coughs took over. Even that made her feel more tired. Leaning back against the cool wall, she closed her eyes hoping to sleep without having a nightmare of what happened to her parents. But she had a feeling those wouldn't go away anytime soon.