The mark on Lyra's neck was still warm to the touch of the sweet Princess.  Watching her turn and go, Lyra realized that her decision had already been made.  There was nothing left for her to do as she had already pleaded her case.  The handmaiden could not force the royal to change her mind as it was her duty to support her decision no longer the consequence.  So, with all of the power inside of her, Lyra swallowed the fear inside of her throat and followed the Princess away from the safety and sanctity of their suite.  It was time for Dawn to meet her fate.<br/><br/>Leading Dawn across the nearly empty Hall, she lead her to the exact spot that had been pointed out by him.  The wind rustled softly against the lace of her gown as she stood ready for whatever were to happen.  She pointed to the darkest shadows of the forest and gave her the instructions that were left by her.<br/><br/>"Go towards the shadows, Princess.  Speak his name and he shall appear..."