Edward had nearly fallen unconscious himself. He had lost some blood but was unable to feed at this time. He was not going to take any blood from Emily out of sheer moral principle. He never took from a human unless he absolutely had to, and taking from royalty was forbidden, especially in his own eyes. He glanced down at Emily, who was resting against him, fast asleep. Her eyes were still a bit wet from when she was crying. 


Edward sighed. He frowned. He could only hope that they would be found soon. Otherwise, they would be on their own, and would have to find their own way back, despite his condition. Edward smacked his lips. His fangs were partly showing. He hoped to be able to feed soon so that he would not end up getting worse or even hurt Emily. He closed his eyes and prayed, in his own way, for somebody to find them soon.