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Jan 11, 2015 03:57PM
Locke watched as the king and queen came to the room, the queen gasping at the sight. He knew he should pull away from Tylia and see to the king, but he couldn't.
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Tylia kept crying, blocking out everything.
Looking over again he could see the queen approaching, but he wouldn't let Tylia go. She told him that it might be easier to take her to the room and he nodded. " Come on." He said softly holding her close and leading her out.
"Dougie..." She whispered in a heartbroken voice, her small fingers shaking with her sobs. The scene of him being beaten kept playing over and over in her mind
"He'll be okay." he said and walked her back to the room she shared with the prince. "He loves you."
Tylia kept crying, her mind barely registering his words. What did it matter if he loved her, if he was dead?
Locke lifted her up and carried her into the room. When he got there he helped her into the bed. "I'll stay with you until I have to go." He knew he would get called away eventually but the queen seemed to care about his sister and strangely him too.
Tylia buried her face in the pillows, sobbing even harder. Everything reminded her of Dougie, and even the pretense of Locke wasn't enough to calm her.
Locke sat next to her knowing there was nothing he could do to help her. He ran his hand through her hair letting her know he was here.
Hours had passed before she stopped crying
... But it was only because she fell asleep.
Locke had stayed with her until Alice came in, "He's sleeping just now." she said and sat on the bed next to Tylia.
Tylia stirred gently, her face contorted in sadness, tears dried on her cheeks.
Alice ran her thumb over her tear stained cheeks, "he's okay. Sleeping."
Tylia's eyes opened sleepily. "Dougie....?" She asked, before the memories came flooding back.
" yes sweet heart" she whispered and stroked her hair as if she were her own daughter.
Tylia choked down a sob, turning and burying her face in the pillow.
Alice comforted her as best she could.
Tylia kept crying, feeling so empty and useless.
Alice hugged her and rubbed her back.
((I was thinking that too aha))
((Hehe.))Tylia was asleep next to Dougie's bed, tears on her face.
Dougie opened his eyes but shut them again as the light burned his eyes. Finally he tried again and groaned. God, His head hurt.
Heading his groan, her head snapped up.
His eyes moved to Tylia, the maid and he grinned. What didn't make sense was the dress she was wearing.
"Dougie?!" She whispered, hope lighting in her eyes. Locke, who was guarding the door, peered in. ((I thought he didn't remember anything about her?))
((I thought he remembered her as a maid. Scratch that post I'll redo it.))Dougie looked to the side and seen a girl, strangely familiar but he couldn't place her. His eyes looked around the room for his parents who weren't there.
"Dougie?" She whispered softly, concern creasing her face. Locke peered in, his eyes flicking to the prince.
"Where are my parents?" he asked, His eyebrow raised. The guard was strangely familiar too, but Dougie couldn't remember seeing them.
Pain flickered across Tylia's face, but she turned to Locke for an answer. "Right across the hall, your majesty. They've been waiting for you to awake and stepped out to have a quick meal."
"okay thank you Er, what's your name?"Fair enough he didn't know the name of all the guards but he did like to address them by their name when he can, but he was drawing a blank with him.
Tylia whipped her head back around, her eyes wide. "Wh... What you do you mean?! His name is... He's my brother, Dougie!" Fear was tightly laced with confusion. Understanding came into Locke's eyes, and he quickly put a hand on her shoulder to try and calm her.
"Huh? Nobody talks back to me," he grinned at the woman at the side of his bed. Her eyes and everything in a way familiar, but so different. "Feisty little lady aren't you?"
That's when all the pieces came together for Tylia. The confusion in his eyes, not knowing Locke's name... She immediately stood up and hurried out of the room, fighting back tears. Locke reached for her but she jerked away, hurrying down the hall. Alone
Dougie sat up, a headache pounding. "So she's your sister?" he watched her go with a grin. God, he wanted a chase. "She's beautiful I'll give you that, oh and feisty.
Locke was silent for a moment, deciding that it would be best to keep their previous relationship concealed. "Shall I get your parents, your majesty?"
"you could do." He said thinking pretty hard. Something didn't feel right as if he was missing a big part of himself .
Locke bowed and left, knocking on the door where the king and queen were.
Alice stood from the small table and made her way to the door. "Locke, what's wron- Is he awake?"
"Yes, but he... He doesn't remember Tylia, or myself."
Alice gasped and covered her mouth, "How is Tylia?" She knew she wouldn't take it so well.
"She ran off the second she realized...." Locke glanced down the hallway.
"you see to her and I'll speak to Douglas." she nodded and was debating whether to explain his relationship with Tylia.
"Will do. And... May I suggest something?" He sighed. "I'd keep the relationship under wraps. I have a feeling that it would hurt Tylia more if we have to tell him.
Alice nodded, "you know Tylia better so I'll trust your judgement. Don't worry about your duties too much, your main one is Tylia."
"Thank you. I will go attend to her now." He bows and walks to find Tylia. ((Could you be Locke for this?))
((sure, we can missus the talk between Dougie and his mum because we get the just of what she'll say.))Locke walked down the hall to where he saw Tylia ran off, he wasn't sure where she would go.
((Yeah.))Tylia was sitting in a window seat, down in one of the empty wings. She was crying softly, curled into a ball.
Finally he heard sobbing and found Tylia at one of the Windows. "hey." He said softly, stroking her hair.
