King Mitus held his wife's hands in his own, the two sharing their sorrow for what is to come for the Golden Twins, a separation almost as tragic as war, they didn't want to take her away from him but it was for the greater good of everyone, "It'll be the best thing for everyone, especially Jemma, but we just have to stay strong and trust that Rune will take care of things like he always has, come now, lets go pack some of her things." The King lead his Queen out of the hallway away from the Jemma, Rune, and Jasper. The Queen went to gather some things for the Princess while Mitus spoke to a nearby guard, "Alert the nearby Kingdoms that there will be a traveling agent of ours, protecting precious cargo and that they are to be treated with the utmost respect, also go to my office and retrieve one of my letters of Authority." The guard nodded and issued commands to a couple more ranked below him before heading toward the office himself.

Rune quickly reached for the small Princess, easing her off of the wounded boy, not wanting anymore serious damage to be done, "Come on Jemma, we have to leave him, let him rest, I promise he'll be okay, but we can't stay," she resisted greatly but it was easy to subdue her because of her size. He pulled her back and held her in his arms tightly, but not enough to hurt her, "We have to go Princess, we don't want to cause anymore harm to anyone else, relax, we'll be back soon." With that said she was already up in the air and being carried near Rune's shoulder, he walked out the door and left the Prince in the room to rest, safe from harm, and in watch by the doctor. By now the guards ordered from before were standing outside the door, making sure no one that wasn't allowed to see the Prince could go in. 

As the door shut with Rune passing through it, Jasper's eyes opened wide and he tried to sit up, "Jemma?" he did not yell but questioned, he swore that he heard her in the room. The doctor was surprised that the boy had awoken so quickly, and rushed over to the bed side trying to keep the Prince calm, he didn't want him to make any sudden movements and end up injuring his shoulder more, "My Prince, please, remain calm, you have suffered a bad injury, your sister is fine, she got out of the room safely thanks to Rune."

Jasper was trying to take everything in, the last thing he remembered was being thrown through the air looking at his sister with his arm out, and a burning sensation in his chest, after that it was just black. He remembered how bad the storm was in their room and feared for his sister's safety, but the doctor's words were not enough, he had to see for himself, "No I want to see her, let me go, I have to see if she's okay," he tried to move off the bed, but a searing pain entered his wound and he fell back onto the bed hard. The doctor had placed his hands on the boys shoulders trying to keep him down the bed, but not hard enough to cause anymore damage to the wound.

Rune made it to the main hall where the Royal Couple was waiting, the Queen had a small bag of Jemma's clothing and small belongings, while the King had a piece of paper, signed with the family seal on red wax, "Rune this is for you, it will grant you passage and proof of your travels to the neighboring kingdoms, I've had guards send word already, so they'll be expecting you." The couple then looked to their daughter and they faces were painted with happiness but held sorrow, they did not want to see her go, but they did not want her to see their sorrow, so they tried to reassure her that everything was going to be okay, "Your brother will be safe Jemma, don't worry, we'll be fine here as well, we love you deary," the King then kissed his daughter's head before the Queen did the same, "Safe travels." Rune took her outside to the horse and prepped everything.

By now Jasper had fought against the doctor a great deal until the man had no choice but to let him go, or his strength would end up injuring the Prince even more, "Let me go, I have to see her." He launched himself off the bed but collapsed on the floor, his injury weakening his body a bit, he struggled to get up, using his right arm till he was on his feet. He stumbled over to the door, getting his legs straight beneath him before opening it and falling on the floor between the two guards standing watch. The guards were in surprised and stepped back before kneeling down to see if he was alright, but the doctor shouted at them, "Don't touch him, let him be." The Golden Prince got back on his feet, wiping his mouth before leaning against the wall to head toward the main hall where he figured she would be. 

His legs were weak and with the doctor telling everyone to leave him alone, he was able to make it there without being slowed down, but the main hall was empty. The King and Queen had stepped outside to wave goodbye to their daughter as she was being taken away. Jasper looked out the window to see them standing there, his instincts kicked in quickly and he ran towards the door, but his feet stumbling beneath him, he managed to stay balanced none-the-less. He opened the door and scanned the area, spotting his parents still staring into the distance and then spotting Jemma on horseback. He pushed past between his parents running after his sister, "JEMMA!" he shouted at the top of his lungs. The sky was dark and a storm was brewing, everyone knew it was because the Princess was sad, rain had poured down and the ground was a slippery mud. Jasper continued running after them, ignoring the rain, a small thunder rolled through the clouds and the Prince stumbled to the floor, falling into the mud as a bolt of lightning struck the ground in front of him, just a few feet away. He ignored the flash and the intense pain in his arm from his fall, but using all the strength the young boy had left to reach an arm out for his sister, calling in a faint voice, "Jemma."