You don't have to put yourself through this, my queen," Robin pleaded with Sabrina as she emptied the contents of her stomach.
Robin accompanied her into the washroom, carefully holding her long hair to prevent it from getting soiled with vomit.
"I need to witness this," Sabrina insisted.
Despite her fragile heart, she was determined to see how everything unfolded and how it would ultimately end.
Shaking his head, Robin feared that she might faint if she witnessed the entire ordeal.
"No, I can't let you go in there again."
Sabrina grew irritated, as she was adamant about seeing it for herself. She believed that the memory of their final days would bring her solace whenever she recalled what those two had done to her.
"Yes, you will, or I won't go home," she stubbornly insisted. After finishing vomiting, she washed her face, only to be pulled into Robin's embrace.
