As Lori walked to her garden she looked up at the castle to see hectic movement in the window. Worried she ran inside. By the time she arrived at the hall she assumed the action was at all was silent. Peering around the corner just to be careful, she saw a giant man laying on the ground. Standing was Irena and Isiah. It took Lorelai a moment to noticed that the two were in a tight embrace.
The princess watched as Isiah's lips brushed the queens. Irena looked up at him and asked him to run away with her. Lorelai's heart was pounding in her ears and her breathing was ragged. She clutched the corner of the wall and pressed her forehead against it. Her teeth bit into her lip until she bleed and her legs threatened to give out beneath her.
No...They can't....He can't...He promised....No...no.no.nonononononono!
Pushing herself off the wall with a grunt she stepped on her gown and fell, tearing the fabric. Knowing they'd hear the commotion she scrambled to her feet and took off running down the hallway.
Why...am I so sad....Why am I crying?
Unable to see and far too distraught to care, she pushed servants out of her way. She didn't want to go to the garden anymore. instead she ran to the field that lead to the exit of the castle.
The entire time, clutching her sabre.