It's been ten minutes and Lucy still isn't able to summon any strength to push. Lillian is trying her best not to panic and Vaille is still as calm as ever, though just outwardly.
"Lillian, use my magic and enhance it," Vaille told her. "We need her to start pushing but she is too tired to do that. My magic will be able to help her gain some strength."
"What does your magic do?" Lillian asked, touching her hand while trying to remember how she did it last time with the King.
"My Magic can manipulate the mind." She answered, pulling her hand out of Lillian's, "That won't help us right now."
"But you said-"
"I meant my other magic," Vaille said, taking the brooch off her dress and giving it to Lillian. "Hurry."
How the hell was I supposed to know that? Lillian screamed in her head.
She stared at the brooch, pure gold with wolves just like what the King wore.
