“Becca we need to talk.”
“Talk Erin. We are alright now.”
“Okay. WHAT happened to you?!”
“What do आप mean?”
“You are अभिनय like a spoiled brat and talking as if आप own the place!”
“I am not! And I do own this place!”
“Becca is Princess, Jewel of Attalin,” Luna answered.
Her answer seemed to shock the others into silence and it allowed Becca a chance to calm herself.
“Becca is nothing like that आप think of. She is a warrior but her unique abilities are because she is Wiccan. One hundred percent. Full blood. She is future क्वीन of the realm and all have awaited her.”
Becca whispered in Luna's ear and the warrior cut the stem of a black rose. Luna took the flower, passing it around.
“That is the Rebecca flower. Becca...”
Without a single word, Becca took the flower, stroking it. When it opened, Luna passed it around again.
“Tell me. Is that फूल like the personality of my master? Of your Becca? Because if it is not, आप can take her now and we'll leave आप alone.”
They were all silent. No one could deny that this फूल was like Becca. But Erin wasn't too fond of the idea and let them know.
“Are आप just going to let this girl fight your battles Becca? Because if आप are, then not only are आप a coward but a liar as well.”
Luna's sword was against Erin's skin faster than she could move.
The warrior looked back at her master. The tears in her eyes made Luna feel like slashing Erin's throat open right now. But Becca's command stopped her. Instead, Luna chose a threat.
“I warn आप now. Hurt my Jewel's feelings one और time and I'll have आप all thrown into the dungeons!”
Luna put her blade away and Erin relaxed. Luna looked over at Becca.
“I think we're done,” Becca whispered.
Luna nodded and picked Becca up. She carried her away but turned to look back at the others.
“Watch your words carefully heroes! Every negative word आप speak here can cause weakness to the one आप speak of. And considering the energy you're all putting off, I'd say आप keep your mouths closed. या Becca may only have a few days left.”