Britille wasn't responding. "H-help!" Syria pleaded. With shaking hands Calder moved and picked up Britille into a princess carry. "She's," Calder started to say but he swallowed back his words, no matter what he needed to play his part and their plans were on the brink of ruin.
"Hey... you're okay right?" She said gently as she moved a lock of hair away from her face. "Please help me." Britille said with a shaky voice as she tried to look at Syria.
"Madam, my I offer assistance?" The aide said as he grabbed the necklace from her hands. Madam Colibri said nothing but she didn't stop her aide. He whispered something into her ear and she quickly glanced her surroundings.
"Madam, I beg you. Please, help Lady Britille." Syria said as she turned to face the Madam. "Naughty child, that's not how someone should beg." Madam Colibri said as her aide clasped on the necklace.
