"What is that smell?" I could guess just by the shift in her. In the Princess. Her anger had shifted to fear. Her eyes darted around the room. That was when I realized something, prey instinct. We had surrounded her when she was weak. No doubt it was a large reason she had been attacking us all day.
"I believe-" I stopped talking when her gaze swung to me.
"Shut up! This is your fault! All of you are-" I saw it a spilt second before it happened. Reconized the look in her eyes. Pain. I rushed forward and just barely caught her as as her mouth opened to scream. To speak. To do something but nothing came out as her back arched. The other Princes were quick to act as well.
"What do we do?" I heard someone ask.
