Lauralye was staring at her hands when Robert stood. She looked up at him confused as he suddenly wrapped his wings around her. Then she felt the tip of an arrow cut at the sleeve of her dress. She gasped and looked at the arrow head, which had got straight through Robert's wing. However, it only caused her minor injury. She buried her face in Robert's chest, not wanting to see the arrows sticking out of his wings. She clung to his shirt and closed her eyes tightly as she shook. Someone wanted to kill her... As a Royal, this was not something uncommon, however, she had never actually had an attempt on her life. Guards ran out into the garden as she heard yelling on the walls. One of the men looked at Robert, "Let's get her inside, somewhere safe," The guard made no attempt to try and remove Lauralye from Robert's hold, nor did he make comment about his wings. At that moment, all that matter was Lauralye's safety and getting her inside.