Isa watched sadly as the two parted. She could feel her heart breaking. It took everything for her not to burst into tears. That was unladylike. Plus, the prince didn't deserve to see her cry. As difficult of a decision it was, what else could she do? Let him be carried off by the guards and executed?  No, she wouldn't be able to live with herself if that happened. Not after he risked his life to protect her dignity. Not after all they had been through.<br/><br/>"I don't have time for this" the prince growled, promptly shoving her into a bedroom, though from the look of it, it wasn't his. It was a bit too feminine for it to be his. "At least he isn't so bold as to do that now..." She thought, letting out a sigh as he shut the door. Hearing the key click in the lock, tears finally welled up in her eyes. "Sheridan..." She whimpered, trying to wipe the tears away, but it didn't help. With a sob, she collapsed onto the bed, crying bitterly into the soft sheets. Why did it have to be this way? It didn't matter to her that he had a low status! She just wanted to be in his arms again