Changing back into a comfortable dress and tying her hair elegantly in a bun at the back of her neck, Yvonne headed to the infirmary to check up on Enya's recovery.
Her heels tapped on the marble floors as she approached the large double doors marked 'The Infirmary'. Even before she had put a hand over the smooth brass handles, she knew something was going on inside.
"Is that screaming I hear?" Yvonne whispered as she pulled open the doors and dashed inside to check up. Indeed, an unmistakable noise of screaming and scuffling penetrated the calm air inside the infirmary, and as Yvonne pulled aside the thick red curtain, a gasp escaped her pink-stained lips.
"What is going on in here?" she cried, witnessing a maid trying to pull a hysterical Elora off of Enya, who was screaming in pain as Elora's long nails dug into her skin.
