From one side, it was a pain to send Elizabeth because her heart couldn't accept to put her sister in poisonous hazard. And the other hand, she couldn't trust anyone else.
"Fine, Ryan can you guard her? If you go with them, thus, I will accept."
Uncle Miguel nodded his head in agreement. That was the reasonable answer that he expected.
"Perfect! I will make sure they give me the cure."
Elizabeth said, hugging her sister.
Wilmore was curious about this family, no one ever snatched his attention like this. Here was warm and entirely different than the castle that he was brought up to.
"Natasha, make sure no one harms them."
The Prince noted, his eyes were on Ryan. Even from miles away he could hear his heartbeats racing for Luna.
"No need to mention that, your grace," Ryan answered, putting stress on the last words.
"Well, we are leaving! Thank you for being honest with us. Natasha will be here tonight."
