Tough moments,

Archi rushed to her side holding her bleeding arm, "Mother."

 Oberon stopped short, the sword falling from his hands, "What did I do?" He hissed, taking Nyx's hand.

 Archi saw this, and yanked his mother's hands away, "Look at what you have done!"

 For some reason, he felt guilt wash over him like a river.

"That was not intended," he groaned.

 He looked over at the guards who were paying attention to a very interesting sight.

 "You all should leave from here," he ordered, already frustrated enough.

 "This will get healed soon, do not worry," he kept whispering in her ears, trying to stop her arm from bleeding so fast.

 All of the guards left there, but not without eyeing Archi maliciously.

 "I am so sorry," he said to Nyx, "I can swear this was not intended," he tore a piece of his robe, and quickly wrapped it around her.