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As Alexander kept trying to reach for her, Rosalind wasn't sure that it was such a wise idea for him to keep straining himself in such ways. Even if she was glad to see, that he was okay despite the chaos that was going on around them. [Color=Lightseagreen] "Please rest, your majesty. [/Color] Rosalind spoke softly, as he used her title. Just like his servants and guards, she cared for his well-being. If he was still in a vulnerable and unstable state like he had been inside of the castle walls; than he needed all the rest that he could get. Hoping that her words would encourage him to do so. Giving him a soft smile, to assure him that she was right there. [Color=Lightseagreen] "I must rest myself, after the whole ordeal. It would be unwise, to strain one self after what had happened." [/Color] Seeing the sense, in the situation. They were safe out here, hopefully. Wanting him to recover, she hoped he would take her advice.

[Color=Lightseagreen] "My Lord." [/Color] She spoke in a soothing voice. Her hand briefly reached for his, offering him some comfort with a gentle hand squeeze. Her hand falling from his, as she reached up to rub her own temple. Feeling a slight throbbing pain from getting knocked away earlier. The pain settling in a form of a throbbing head-ache. An ache, she'd have to deal with for now.

Leaning back against the cot, Rosalind tried to rest; hoping that the dull ache would subside sooner rather than later. But after noticing the culprit being shown by the shadows; the former servant stood out like a sore thumb amongst everyone. It seemed like the guards had picked up on it too. Pointing her out to Alexander. She could see the clogs ticking, as he tried to see whom was responsible for all of this. Responsible for making him unstable and causing sheer amount of chaos. Wondering why the mystery woman had wanted to hurt him. But it was bits of past; she was not aware off. To Rosalind, someone was simply acting out of cruelty.

Seeing the former servant try to flee, Rosalind flinched at the uncomfortable angry roar that escaped Alexander. Not sure that it was ultimately deserved; as it was safer for the guards to help and handle this. Than for him to, when he was in such a state. [Color=Lightseagreen] "They are just doing their job. Let them help." [/Color] Rosalind sighed, trying to reason with the King. Not sure if her words would be listened to...or of much help. But she tried. It was the least she could do.

As the guards pursued the former servant, so did the shadows. Attempting her from fleeing too far. They could not afford to loose the culprit, that caused this unrest in the Kingdom. Rosalind's own shadow seemed to be hot at the culprits feet. Swooping under the former servant, causing the former servant to trip in her escape. Giving the guards enough time to catch her. Guards took advantage of the shadows helping them; catching the servant as she fell to the ground. Yanking her up back to her feet harshly. [Color=Gold] "Gotcha...can't run now!" [/Color] The guards restrained her. Pulling her back towards their King; so she could face her punishment. Once they reached Alexander, one of the guards forced the former servant onto her knees harshly. Keeping her from running away once more. [Color=Gold] "We have caught her, my Lord." [/Color] The guards informed Alexander. Wondering what their King would do with her now; for she should have been gone out of the Kingdom a long time ago, when Alexander got rid of her position in the castle. But somehow, she went unnoticed for a time, not truly leaving the Kingdom. But the former servant would not be so lucky this time, as to get away from punishment.

[Color=DarkGray] "Let go off me!" [/Color] The woman hissed, struggling in their grip. The former servant wanting to get free of the guards hold, but it was no use. They were stronger than her.