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Selvina was a little surprised at how serious Luna had suddenly gotten, but was more focused on Eith.  Of course the puppy was fine, although the guilt started to build up a little more as the adrenaline of the entire situation continued to leave her system.  [color=gray]"... I know Eith ... I just ..."[/color]  

Would it be a good point to admit that she had been so frightened she actually wanted to run away, and simply hid behind her supposed intellect to keep herself calm?  That was the truth, wasn't it?  She had intended to come up with an excuse to discontinue the fight.

Lyssa of course was concerned, but the mage wasn't really in the mood to speak to her right now.  [color=gray]"... yeah ... I'm just going to take a quick walk around the building to make sure everything is alright."[/color]  The magierprinz promptly left the conversation and hastily walked around to the other side of the house looking for a cranny that was fairly dark and private.  At which point she sat against the wall, pulled her knees to her chest and hugged them, and then felt her eyes begin to water.

She'd had a knife to her neck and a dagger thrown at her back.  Either of those could be lethal.  Had she not prepared enough for this possibility?  Everything turned out alright - she was sure Luna had a handle on things - but even Lyssa had been smart enough to simply stay out of the way.  Selvina leaned forward more, burying her head further into her legs as she began to audibly sob as a way of letting out those pent up emotions.

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Fia listened as Livia continued to speak, hugging the woman back after a couple of seconds and letting go when she did.  The crimson haired girl nodded as they suggested going to bed, reaching out a hand to hold one of Livia's as they began to return to the mansion.

[color=salmon]"... but ... I'm not human ...?"[/color]  The girl meant to whisper it to herself, but the headmistress would be able to hear it clear as day.  If she was simply a mortal peasant it would be more excusable, but wasn't she supposed to be a powerful legend?  Did all of her incarnations have these ... insecurities?  Fears?

Either way, the girl was planning on sleeping wherever Livia went, but was hoping that she meant it when she said 'both' of them should be getting to bed.  Fia let out a small yawn as she leaned slightly into the headmistress as the two of them walked together.