May it Be

[raven]

Light, weak, helpless was how the Fae Princess felt at the moment and knew she pushed it. Doing two different spells both very powerful ones at that was nearly going to kill her, but Raven had felt the need to help. She didn't know anyone involved in that battle but still, seeing the attacks and who was winning. Something inside her forced the fiesty woman to jump into action at whatever the cost. That was just how Raven was, selfless unworried about her own safety before anothers.

Which now explain's why Cydrao was carrying her back towards the Mystical Fields, her body near weightless. She was in serious need at the moment, her body was damn near completely drained of energy. But thankfully her heart was still beating, her breathing still strong if those were weaker than Cydrao would be in need of some serious help fo her. No for now she was just going to need alot of rest and to be watched, in this state the princess was just an easy target for anyone. Plus having no idea what happen to those creatures, demons it was not a good time to be left alone.

[cydrao]

Cydrao was mad at his princess. Yes. Very, very mad. However, it was more a what the hell were you thinking mad then a mad mad. He carried her as him nimbly and swiftly ran from the area they had been located. He carried his nearly weightless princess from from the origin point of the spell. He would have to scold her later but right now he was worried about her. So what if his worry had selfish reasonings? They were still valid and logical reasons. Mostly. He carried his fae princess all the way to the makeshift building they had built together. At least now he had a bed to lay her on. That was all that mattered really. He kicked open the front door then kicked it back shut. It wasn't a big place. Little more than four walls and a roof. He walked over to the bed and laid her on it. Sitting in the chair that frequented the spot right next to the bed. He held her hand and pushed little bursts of flame energy into her. Transfering his energy through his flame. His princess was such a fiesty and strongwilled young woman. Who, in his opinion, leaped before she looked. Not that he blamed her. Those two were outmanned by the two demonfolk. Not that he felt any pity for them. It was not his issue they had nearly been taken out. His only concern was Raven's well being. Anything else save his own personal self did not hold much regard in his opinion. That might be a bit cold but he wasn't exactly a warm person. Except for Raven. She warmed the icy domain of his heart. Damn her. He cared about her in ways he shouldn't as a knight to a princess.

[raven]

Raven just was like this with anyone honestly, helping them and possible over doing it at points. But she never liked others taking advantage, using or abusing their own powers, hurting others. So when she had picked up on the fight everything inside told her she needed to help. Although she had a feeling Cydrao wasn't going to be happy, still at that moment she didn't let it worry her. He needed to understand she wasn't going to not help someone even if she was putting herself at risk.

Her body felt just like jello and even beyond, she couldn't honestly feel anything right now. Hell her mind had felt the over exerction and put herself into like a comma so she could recover. Even if wasn't capable of handling that much magic use in one go especially for so long. It was a miracle Cydrao was there helping and giving her some of his own energy to help counter otherwise she might be in a worse state.

Laying fairly limp on the bed, she still couldn't feel his touch in her hand or the energy. But her body was well aware he was tending to her and so allowed it. Faint twitches would slip out from her form along the bed, but she was far from waking up just yet. Thankfully he would be able to see and tell she was getting better and with her breathing normal she was safe from any permanent damage.

[cydrao]

Cydrao wasn't happy and it mostly wasn't because she helped somebody. It was mostly because even if it endangered her well being she helped somebody. He had already began to come to terms with the fact she was a people helper type lady. Annoying as it was he respected it. He was the knight. She was the princess. He would protect her even if it was from herself at times. He wouldn't tell her not to do it. It was her choice but he sure as hell wasn't letting her do it unprotected. That wasn't a debatable topic. He was always with her even when she didn't see him. He kept sending his energy into her through the harmless flames that were licking over her entire form. He kissed her forehead. "Irrational princess." He muttered against her forehead. "I refuse to let you kill yourself over some stupid land folk." Yes that was his way of scolding her. He just stayed close to her after that.

[raven]

At the moment she wasn't really worried how mad, upset Cydrao was with her. This was just how she was, helping others no matter what could or would possible happen to her in the process. Although she was slightly aware he didn't like her doing it, still he never scolded her or anything which was nice. Wasn't like he could force her not to help it would only be a bad choice on his part should he.

Her body slowly with his aide beginning to gain some energy back and heal from the ordeal. No sounds were heard from her yet but every once in awhile a flicker of movement though faint would be seen. Usually just like a little twitch along her arms, legs and fingers nothing to much. The feeling of extreme warmth washing and consuming over her entire body, yet she didn't fear it. Possible because she was able to work with elements or because she had this unconscious feeling it wasn't meant to harm her. Who knows. Raven just refused it appear to allow her body any more stress at the moment.

Still not conscious enough to catch his voice, his touch or anything that would still take time. But for now at least she seemed to be resting peacefully and slowly starting to come back to herself. Hopefully her body wouldn't be demanding too much from his to help in aiding this fact. That might upset her to know she stole so much energy from him even if it was his choice.

[cydrao]

Cydrao would never force his princess NOT to help others despite the danger to himself. Didn't mean he had to be happy about the damn process. She always seemed to put her life in danger for people, who in his opinion could damn well handle it themselves, and not think about herself. He just wished she would think about herself for once. She never put herself first and while he understood that was just how his princess was he still wished she would consider herself. However, he knew that she wouldn't as it was others first then herself. Which he HIGHLY disagreed with. However, it was her personal desire and he would respect it and protect her. Keep her alive and well to the best of his abilities. He kept the harmless firing running over her and mending her internal injuries. The ones caused by the strain of her magic depleting itself greatly. He stroked her hair with the hand not resting on her stomach. "My beautiful princess. What am I gonna do with you?"

[raven]

Her body felt like crap she was surprised given how much magic she had used but still she never expected this. Internally sighing before she began consciously feeling warmth radiating through her entire body. At first it confused her, but when she stopped to focus it became clear. 'Cydrao. Stubborn man he just had to heal me didn't he?' Her mind mused some before she pushed it aside.

Though she had to admit it was working the strength, energy was slowly returning which was nice. Being able to get out of this bed was number one so recovery went right along with that now didn't it? Her breathing still normal as was her heart at least. Feeling a touch suddenly on her stomach and through her hair before registering the voice.

A flinch from her body again but still she wasn't quite at the point she could move, let alone talk. But it was nice to know he was there as she tried to do something anything to let him know she heard him.