Luna collapsed at the end of her bed and slid down to the floor, sobs racking through her body. Ignoreing the hollers of her now concerned father as well as Thomas. Burying her head in her arms, she gripped the dress hard and couldnt seem to put a stop to the sobs or tears.<br/><br/>Before Bor had arrived, Thomas had managed to get two words from his heartbroken Luna.<span style="font-style: italic">Ask Servian!</span>He remembered as Servian's voice broke through their knockings and calls. Tunring on his heel, he had anger in his eyes as he approached the Prince. "I know i am stepping over my bounds but what did you do to Luna?! All i know is she left in love and came back in a mess. She went to town and when she got back she broke down into tears and locked herself up in her room," he said, fury lighting his eyes.<br/><br/>Bor Aname looked at Thomas about to repremand the servant but the points he made, told the king to listen instead. To watch for a reaction out of the Prince.<br/><br/>Luna's sobs died away slowly as she heard yelling but she had no intrest in seeing what it was about. Shakily picking herself up off the floor, she roughly wiped away the tears streaming down her cheeks. Rubbing them raw as she willed them to stop, when they didnt, she gave up and stripped off her dress. Going into her bathroom, she slammed the thick doors and took a moment to lean against them as she tried to compose herself. But she felt betrayed and torn, unable to fix this one as easily as she had others. Pouring herself a scalding bath, she didnt pay attention to the intense burn on her body as she got in. Leaning against the back of the tub, she let herself sink below the water line.