My little Dragon Queen
Had been subjected, suddenly, to the fatal poisonous miasma of Albrecht's gift, falling to their unexpected and unprovoked deaths-
Alcina sees it, then.
The bones of a small, tiny hand, smaller than the rest. Still clutching the dirtied and crushed hand of a wooden doll.
Alcina tears her gaze away, pushing violently away from Brandon's arms. She collapses to her knees on the dusty ground and throws up the scant contents of her stomach.
She's still trembling, mind blank but for the unending horror of it, when she feels cool hands gently sweeping her hair back and brushing soothingly down her back.
Bab Populer