"<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I am certain that if I could just find them I could figure out how to return to my timeline, I would rather not disturb this one."</span></span>She mostly spoke to herself, but after so much suffering in the undersell verse and lack of sleep, she frankly felt.. Well.. Out of sorts.. When the king wasn't looking, she took out a piece of paper, torn and worn as it had been hastily drawn from attempted memory, it was horrible frankly, but it held her family, with the words. 'DON'T FORGET' scrawled in Wing Dings.. She could not forget, could never let herself forget them.. All of them.. She would find a way home back to them, to her brothers.. She'd find a way to free her father from the void, bring them all home..<br/><br/>She didn't notice purple tears gathering in her eye sockets.