"Is it wrong," Lauralye said quietly, "For me to wish that..." 

She reached up slowly and wrapped her fingers around his. She held his hand and stared straight ahead. She sniffed before standing. She looked at him on the other side of the bars, "I'm sorry..."

Had she not asked him to join her, neither of them would be there. 

"Princess," She heard a guard whisper. She looked over to him and smiled as he pulled a small amount of food, which appeared to be warm into her cell as well as a couple blankets. She looked at him, "Thank you..."

She picked up on of the two bowls of soup and carefully handed some to Robert. She silently sipped as it before grabbing the blankets and wrapping herself up entirely. She even fashioned one into a pillow, as she tried to sleep despite the noise and fear.