Her eye lids were heavy and they were slipping close fast, she felt herself being lifted in his arms, all the fight in her quickly seeping right out of her body.
Not because he was holding her but simply because she no longer had any fight in her.
She was far too weak.
"Take them to the Execution Ground, I'm getting rid of the problem for good."
She heard him dashing out orders, her heart feeling totally destroyed at them, not being able to do anything about broke her the more.
She couldn't even open her eyes!
She tried to speak, move, do something but no.
Totally furtile!
She could feel him breeze out of the dungeon, she couldn't smell the anguish nor hear the voice of her family that she was now scared of not hearing any more, now more than ever.
Or it could just be because she was falling unconscious.
She heard a door swing open and felt herself been settled into bed, a blanket dragged over her, gently.
Careful treatment as if she was an egg.