"Because of the people we love, our family, our Greenwood, and our darling Elizabeth."
She was trying not to cry and the lump choked the rest of the words in her throat. She couldn't just explain everything.
"Then, listen carefully, there, hold your secrets in your guts, digest it and let it drown in the deeps, don't keep it in your head because one day it will break out and might wreck your heart off!"
Elenore was crying, her eyes' white orbs ran red.
"You are strong, Elenore! Take care of our family! Despite our quarrels, we were always a family, we might sulk but nothing can separate us."
She released her hand and stepped out, those steps that had meaning in each. The cold wasn't able to brush the flames off her skin. The animals' neighs resonance twisted in the air. The royal butler who was standing down the stairs led Luna to the cart that the Queen was seated by now. The farewell didn't last long and was done in haste.